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Popping out of the hole for a meme

Life... don't talk to me about life. Eh, not bad at all, just crazy. Haven't posted here in an age and a day. Maybe this will shake the cobwebs off of my typing fingers.

Post a reply to this entry detailing something that you would like to do, just the two of us. Feel free to be lewd, creative, simple, warm, or just plain freaky.

For extra flavor, add a secret indulgence that you think I ought to try. It can be a food, drink, or other sensual (to you) delight.

Post this in your own journal for interesting entries.

Edit - serves me right for copy pasting. This isn't screened.


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Jan. 27th, 2006 03:54 pm (UTC)
I'd like to have Dim Sum and a great conversation with you.

... and you should secretly indulge in coconut americanos, they're really good shit.
Jan. 27th, 2006 04:03 pm (UTC)
cigars and scotch
Jan. 27th, 2006 04:08 pm (UTC)
Here you go Sir.
A chance to be a boy around you for an period of time like a weekend.
Where I show up at your door with only my boy clothes and my boot box.

A chance where I can stay just in that head space and do what you require a boy to do. I've just been itchin to be in that space. It is a space where I feel most comfortable with you. I haven't tried doing a boy weekend since OLF and that was a disaster.

I just think it would be a nice time for both of us.
Service, Cigars,Boots, You could teach me poker,Play, Talk.

I don't want to get too detailed here though because this post will probably be naked to the crowd. *chuckle*

As far as secret indulgence......
Food-Sushi and Tater Tots. I know....it sounds crazy but one of the local sushi places here does bucket of tots with tot sauce and it is devine and works really well together! YUMMY!

Drink-Moldavian Wine- I had some in Prague and it is by far the best wine I have ever had.

Sensual- Having someone else wash your hair. I just love that feeling. Be it when I have short or long hair it is always a joy to me.
Jan. 27th, 2006 04:45 pm (UTC)
What is this "just plain freaky" of which you speak?
I think it would be fun for you and I to co-top an unsuspecting victim some time. Call it private topping tutelage, if you will. I'll bring all the mean streak, you can bring all the mad skillz and impart them along the way...

Secret indulgence: Frites with aioli and a pint of Delerium Tremens at the Belgian Beer Bar off West 4th and 6th Avenue. I'm overdue - we should make a date. :)
Jan. 27th, 2006 05:13 pm (UTC)
I would love to spend a few days where we can just talk and eat great food together. I feel a closeness to you that is different than my other nieces and nephews.

Spending quality time, to reconnect would be lovely.

I might even be able to shed some light on our weird family and why you are the way you are. ;)

Ps - I love you and I don't give a rip if the whole world knows it!
Jan. 27th, 2006 05:40 pm (UTC)
We really do need to work on a weekend. February?
Jan. 27th, 2006 05:45 pm (UTC)
Let's make that happen. I'll be back Feb 3rd from Vegas......

I miss you kid. Lots.
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Jan. 27th, 2006 05:19 pm (UTC)
I screened it for you.
Jan. 27th, 2006 05:21 pm (UTC)
thank you
Jan. 27th, 2006 06:08 pm (UTC)
Right now I would have to say I would just want to hang out with you again sometime and talk, whether it was having dinner or at a club or another gathering. I miss ya! I also seem to remember you being a damn good kisser...;-)

(I know, that's so *normal*...lol)

An indulgence? As pretentious as it may sound, sitting around with friends drinking good, and properly prepared, absinthe. It's quite tasty if you experiment to find a brand you like, and it takes long enough to fix a glass and to drink it that you mostly end up with a warm, dreamy sort of buzz that maintains pretty steadily and gives you this "I love you man" sorta feeling. (Imitating other decadent behaviors of 19th-century Paris's bohemian class while you drink is optional but recommended!)
Jan. 27th, 2006 06:18 pm (UTC)
It has been an age and a day, hasn't it? We do miss you here in NYC.

I'm a big absinthe fan.
Jan. 27th, 2006 06:37 pm (UTC)
Have you teach me how to use my new Ipod so I don't have to read the instruction.
Jan. 27th, 2006 06:51 pm (UTC)
Shouldn't be a surprise: beat me past the laughing fits, until I cry, Sir. Then hold me and just talk to me for a while.

Hm. secret indulgence: Singing up-tempo Barry Manilow (but not Copa) at an appropriately LOUD volume. With a little dance to go with it.
Jan. 27th, 2006 06:56 pm (UTC)
Barry Manilow????? OK, you just guaranteed the scene you're looking for. *laughing*
Jan. 27th, 2006 07:10 pm (UTC)
You have your candy, Sir, and I have mine. :)
Jan. 27th, 2006 07:39 pm (UTC)
more whipping, please (in case you didn't know that)! and, perhaps to more dead can dance. or incus. something primal and beat-heavy.
Jan. 27th, 2006 08:12 pm (UTC)
I'll be a-fleeing this weekend. Will you be a-fleeing?
Jan. 27th, 2006 10:14 pm (UTC)
yes, but i forgot that you were going to be here...*sad*

i'm going to be there pretty exclusively with a sweetie. i promised to give him advanced warning if i was going to slip off at some point, and there are some sensitivities surrounding harder kink than he does, so...i think maybe not this weekend.

still, i'll see you there in passing at least, i bet. *grin*
Jan. 27th, 2006 09:24 pm (UTC)
detailing something that you would like to do, just the two of us

I would like to have a meal with you- not burgers, something that involved our fingers like tapas or sushi- and see what if, anything our connection is or could be. I like you, but I have had little interaction with you face to face- so before anything else that I might have been been allowing to float around this head of mine, I want to share that type of time with you.
Also, we should share dessert.

secret indulgence that you thing I ought to try

Have you ever been given hair? (yeah, you heard me) Even if you had, everyone gives hair differently, and I think we could really enjoy that. And, then, you could say that I gave you hair, and very few people can say that.

By the way, I am good and I registered for SPLF...
Jan. 27th, 2006 10:29 pm (UTC)
One day during IML, i'll sneak into your room. When you walk in alone, I'd grab you from behind and slam you against the wall. Grabbing the back of your neck, I twist your arm behind you and you yell in pain. You start to yell for help only to be muffled my hand covering your mouth. Your heart is racing and beating so quickly with fear. I press my body to yours and feel you struggle against me. I tell you struggling will only make it worst. Like a punk you still resist, I lower my hand to your throat, throw your head back and start squeezing. The air is getting thinner by each slow passing second. Your knees start to buckle, your back arched i start to rub your cock through your jeans. I handcuff your hands, your heart beats wanting for blood rich with oxygen. My hand on your throat and the pleasure of your cock getting harder and harder. My hot breath in your ear excites you more. I start to lick the nap of your neck and blow cold air across it. I start to nibble and bite, the feel of my go-t brushing your now sensitive skin entices you more.

I release my grip and let you inhale the sweet and supple air. I turn you around, i look into your eyes and see that "twinkle' in your eyes. Your cock now pulsing in my hand i feel your want. I pull my handkercheif out and gag you. I carry you over to a chair and tie your feet. I pull your shirt over your head, and pull your jeans down to your ankles. Now that i have you i proceed licking your nipples and stroke you. I grab your neck and stroke you with cold lube from a bucket of ice.

I grab another seat and sit in front of you. I take off my boots and then my socks and begin to lube my feet and rub your cock with my feet. Your moans let me know your having a good time.
To finish off our time together i would stroke your cock and edge you. When your near the point of cumming i unzip my jeans and blast you with my hot piss and make you cum. Your now over sensitive cock is mine to relube try for a few minutes to make you cum again.


Have lunch and go to MET.

Disclaimer: No furniture was harmed in this fantasy.
Jan. 27th, 2006 10:37 pm (UTC)
Secret Indulgence???
um......i have a sweet spot for Girl Scout cookie, I can fuck up a whole box of thin mints by myself.
I'd think you'd like the chocolate and the uniform
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Jan. 29th, 2006 01:47 am (UTC)
I would like to play with you.

I would like to have you tell me dirty stories while you pin me to the wall and run your hands up and down my body letting me know that you are very happy I am finally there and not neurotic or highly restricted in behavior. I would love it if every so often your hand came up around my neck and squeezed just enough to let me know that you can hurt me however you want to. Your knee could slide in between mine and force them apart roughly. Your hand could slowly move down my body until you are rubbing my cunt through my clothes and when I get close and beg you, "please" you laugh and tell me no. I made you wait this long so you are going to make me wait...

I could keep going. But this is a public entry. ;)

Secret indulgence: B'stilla. I would love to make you some and serve it to you.
Feb. 1st, 2006 06:16 pm (UTC)
Snuggle and watch Eddie Izzard.
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