It is approaching 85 degrees here today. The sun is out, the sky is a wonderful shade of blue, and the trees are fast leafing out. Spring has really sprung here in Virginia.
As usually happens around this time of year, I’M FEELING AS RANDY AS A RABBIT WITH A VIAGRA DRIP. Like most men, I already tend to think about sex about once every 7.5 seconds. In Spring, that frequency seems to increase to about once every 7.5 nanoseconds in my case. Other people seem to get this glow about them that just makes me want to jump their bones. It could be the way that the woman who walked in the building in front of me wore her hair behind her ear (God, such beautiful ears - and a swan-like neck that had little tendrils of hair playing around the nape), or the little laugh I heard coming from the women eating lunch in the courtyard - music to my ears (and my libido). Surely I’m not the only one out there going through this.
I just got back from Key West due to “spring fever”. This is my second year going in April but THIS time I actually did other things beside sit by the pool. I ended up going to the Garden of Eden and laying in the sun drinking beer naked. :eek: In the evenings I stayed at this bar and got the top half of me painted. That actually felt wonderful with the spray gun .
I leave for Hawaii for 2 weeks in August and am so excited I am beside myself!!
ps: Today’s my “pay to post” day…i finally paid for my membership
It’s bright and sunny here in south Jawja. The temperature is 82F. I have a new Mustang convertible. I want to take ACBG out for a long ride with the top down on the 'Stang, then park somewhere and <ahem> take his top down <ahem> if you know what I mean. Yep, plnnr I know what you mean.
Mis Understood you naughty naughty woman! That sounds like so much fun.
FCM if you want to spice it up, putter in the garden nude. Just remember to wear a big floppy hat and put on some sunscreen.
I just checked the thermometer outside my dining room door - it’s 90 in the shade! I suppose if we had thicker hedges, I could do some nekkid gardening, but I do have some regard for my neighbors.
FCM , I enjoy puttering in the garden, too; however, when I start puttering I get all sweaty and have to start peeling clothing off, and then the breeze feels so good on my skin, and the flowers start looking like little vulvas, and I can’t seem to help notice that little patch of dark on my incredibly sexy wife’s shirt, right at the small of her back, where’s she’s started to sweat a little, too…and, well, before you know it the puttering in the garden is forgotten and the grass still needs cutting.
Plus, we have 5 very secluded acres and think nothing of letting nature take its course right there in the yard.
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