Thread: Continue The Story

sadly mistaken because...

out of the corner of his eye, he did spy...

something very strange which sent chills up his....

spinal nodes to tickle his prostrate. Oh, he said...

that feels rather...

...familiar. Yes, dear readers - standing there in all her glory...

was a beautiful katoey, everyone agreed, looked just like Priscilla...

without the overbite, oh how he loved overbites, still...

...penis or not, it was...

time, testosterone induced lust, no holds barred, he succumbed and...

...looking back, he regretted not...

swallowing the...

...lie - hook, line, and sinker. Blushing beet red he...

left the house along with the usual suspects among whom...

was the fat chick who always...

...complained about, well, damn near anything to do with...

sausages, which was irritating, to say the least, because...

...sausages are nearly the most perfect embodiment of...

meltdowns for some...

trident missiles for others and phallic symbols for the...

blind to grasp, which may seem strange, but...

not if you're one of them "touchy-feely" personalities, so with...

hands wide open...

he began a game of blind mans bluff. rounding a corner...

he smacked into a...