What are you fantasizing about right now?

Miscellaneous and Personal Stuff I Must Share
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Baseball.
Not even naked co-ed baseball. Just Baseball.

It’s 70 degrees outside and sunny. There’s no snow on the ground, and I have a serious case of spring (training) fever.

I want to be at a baseball field with a beer in one hand and a hot dog in the other. Feeling the sun beat down on my face…hooting at the braves and cheering on the Red Sox as they win(it is my fantasy world I’m living in). A good friend sitting next to me. Then, when the game is over, getting on the train to go home, sunburned a little buzzed from the beer, a lot tired, and totally happy.

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Really only have one fantasy that I like to think of now and then. I’m in a packed elevator, and the door opens and everyone leaves… except a hand reaches around me, pressing the Stop button. It’s a man who says nothing, but slowly starts kissing my neck and then bends me over at the waist and (fill in the blanks)… When he’s done, door opens, and I quickly lean back up, look around… and he’s gone… With me never seeing his face or hearing a voice. <insert kitty purr here>

There is another one, but that one will turn to reality in two weeks, so it’s not really a fantasy anymore.

Actually, I have a few more, but the first one kinda tops the list for me… well… most days anyways:)

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I’m fantasizing about being in a rock band. Specifically, the lead singer of a rock band…whether I play an instrument or not is sketchy.
I just can see myself onstage, and not at Radio City Music Hall or some other big venue. I’m just in a little club. I don’t care…I’m happy to be living my dream.

(sigh) And then I come back to reality.

Then, I just fantasize about my plans for Saturday, and how excited I am about them.

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Me? I’m thinking about gently applying hot wax to the gorgeous, undulating curves of a 1961 Jaguar XKE, then driving hard and fast to a Mexican restaurant, where I will slowly tickle the sour cream off of a moist soft taco with my tounge. Mmmm.

This is really great, because before my dramatic transformation into a well-adjusted man last night, I wouldn’t be thinking about food or cars at all.

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I was just dreaming of the future of my Jeep. Curently about the axles in specific. Yes, I see the day when a pair of Dana 60s rest comfortably beneath my suspension. That and the day when I either fit a 454 under the hood or a bored out 350. Vroom. A near solid sheet of mud flying to the heavens as all you can see of me is a beady pair of eyes through the muck that covers me. That and a huge smile.

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Right now? I’m dreaming about having super powers. Specically, super speed and flight, as well as the ability to survive super sonic speeds.

I’m on my way to Cancun right now…

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I’m packing my car with all my stuff. Soon Massachusetts will be nothing more than a vague memory. In four hours I will be back home in New York City, happy and single.
I’ll have to stay a my mom’s for a while, but it’s OK because I’ll find a job and an apartment in no time. The first thing I do in NY will be to eat a cannoli. I have been dying for a cannoli for the longest time. Can’t get a good one around here. :wink:
::sigh::
Rose

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TruePisces - inspired by an email? I was just thinking… we don’t email each other enough. Maybe we should start. :wink:

Tequila - it’s a fantasy until you actually do it. I say spill.

As for my fantasy while I’m here at work… Going home to find a certain woman (who shall remain nameless) wating for me inside. She’s lit candles and dimmed the lights. She offers me a glass of chianti as I enter and we snuggle on the couch until the bottle of wine is empty and then…
You people don’t need ALL the details.

Either that one or my knees haved healed and I’m playing 2nd base for the St Louis Cardinals.

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A shiny new shovel that I can use to brain the programmer who just spent an hour standing behind my chair “helping” me “edit”.
Swing, splat!

Or the winning the lottery so I can buy a house and get a dog.

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racinchikki. :smiley:

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You know where that mail button is… :wink:

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Makin out with that adorable boy at my work that I’ve wanted since the first freakin day I SAW him!

Okay, so it’s not as racy as the rest of you…but hey, it’s my daydream!!!

…ahhh…back to my fantasizing…

:smiley:

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Apartment in Toronto, yes that’s a sex fantasy,
until I can afford to move out of here… :frowning:

Or at least I’d be able to go online without
people looking over my shoulder, reading my email.
I’d settle for that.

::Scralden sighs sadly and puts on Barenaked Ladies,
The Old Apartment::

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I am standing beside a bed. The man with me is behind me with his arms wrapped around me. I lean back against his solid, warm chest as he kisses the side of my neck.

Uh, I have to go now… :slight_smile:

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Aaah, back from work at the ripe old hour of 2208L. Oh, the current fantasies . . .

I show up at work with a box of matches and a forklift. I drive the forklift through the wall, pick up my desk, and set it in the middle of the parking lot. Then I simply light a match and watch the fuckin’ paperwork burn. . .

Oh the beautiful sight.

Tripler
I need a beer. Simetra, let’s hit American Pie.

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You know, I hadn’t even thought about updating the fantasies as the night wore on…

Current fantasy (in the same vein as my last, but shrug why does that surprise anyone??? :stuck_out_tongue: )

[sub]And this one isn’t of my own making, it was given to me by someone dear. I only WISH I could take credit for it![/sub]

I’ve just gotten back from a wonderful dinner with an equally wonderful man. We enter our hotel room, smiling and talking, when he suddenly asks me if I’ve brought any of my “toys” with me on our trip. I emphatically deny it, having known that these particular toys would just end up sitting at the bottom of my suitcase rather than be used as intended.

He doesn’t believe me, and has me lean against the wall, facing it, and very off balance because of the position he has me stand in. Wanting to make sure that I am leaning enough, he leans over me, hands over mine, and whispers, “Just making sure you’re leaning” in my ear. He draws his fingers down my arms, then my torso, making sure I’m not hiding anything on my person. I can tell that the closeness of our bodies, and the way his hands are moving over me, is turning him on as much as it is me. I tell him that I know he’s enjoying himself, which he tries to deny by saying that he hasn’t said anything. I point out that words are not always necessary, when you’re as close as we are at the moment.

When he finally reaches my feet, I ask him if he is finished. “Not quite” is his answer. He pats me around the waist again, then plants his feet and pulls hard, throwing me off balance and bacl toward the bed, my knees hitting the bed and throwing me on my back, arms above my head. He moves in quickly, hands capturing mine, straddling me on the bed.

“Now, how did you know I was enjoying this?” he asks. Before I have a chance to answer, his mouth closes on mine.

Now I’m off to bed to have some VERY pleasant dreams that this particular fantasy fuels on a nightly basis… :smiley:

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My fantasy starts at the airport, I am there to pick up my friend who has flown in.(he asked me to wear a skirt)of course I have done what he has asked , but have taken it a step further (nothing under):smiley:

As we hug real close when he comes off of the plane. I can feel that he is happy to see me. and he rubs his hands down my back side and realizes I have nothing on under my skirt.
As we make our way down to get his luggage , we cant keep our hands off of each other, so much so that when we get to the car , we have to please each other, and we lean against the car and ?? :slight_smile:

Then we get in the car with him driving, and I decide that I would like to please him alittle, so I unzip his pants and use your imagaination on the rest It is all good by the way. :slight_smile:

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Cars, cars, cars, cars, cars! I’m thinking about cars! I can’t read you! I don’t know what you’re talking about.

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Swimming Pools

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Well, as my brain is getting rather tired and most of these are pretty lame, I don’t really feel the urge to post a good one.

But right now, to be completely honest, I’m fantasizing about a few things:

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  1. finishing the academic and trash packets for my academic team.
  2. kicking some ass in a major way in one of those tournaments.
  3. being in Florida with my best friend.