Pepe wrote:
Rexi wrote:
Pepe wrote:
Rexi wrote:
Pepe wrote:
League_Girl wrote:
Pepe wrote:
League_Girl wrote:
I think I just got hit on. My husband tells me I miss these cues so that is why he trusts me knowing I won't cheat on him. But I just got better at it now.
I can confirm
I have been trying to hit on you for 5 years.
Nothin'.
Are you serious or is this one of your jokes? Why would you hit on me when I am a married woman?
You are very autie.
Yes, it is a joke.
Most of what I say is a joke.
*I'm* a god damned joke!.
When I use the green smile, it usually means I am joking.
Except when you use the red heart. That means you're turned on.
I'm pretty much never serious.
If I *am* serious, I'll take it to private mail.
Expect a PM from me soon. [joke]
The 2nd pm? What luck. Maybe this time you will give me a massage when it ends~
Were those also just empty talks about having a hardon in such a long time? o:
Totally believes it.
Although there is a pattern for some guys to lie about cumming and such things.
You are a lovely flirt and you are one of my favourites, but even you haven't given me a hardon.
At my age, it very rarely happens.
No, it was a metaphorical hardon, an intellectual titillation, part of the flirting game.
If you really want to inspire one, tell me an hour beforehand and I will take a little blue pill.
Regarding the massage.
I can give you one anytime.
How about this evening?
I am very thorough.
Set aside at least 4 hours, no charge.
Your company is all that I desire.
A happy ending is offered, if you want one.
It's getting very Hard to know when you're joking and when you're not. Part truth and part show-off~
My ex was finely wet at 66. How misleading to put me on the top of the food chain, Skunkii, and not let me even show my teeth.
You have to catch up to me now, take that blue pill for two weeks and we'll see how much fun you can have. Don't you think it's so senseless keeping the magic pills around unused when you can be young again? Who knows, you might have some fun with some of your favorites. We can make something more out of your flirt. Lights down low.
I only take public view offers of that length, and you are always welcome into my office, once you have some dash of blue on your tongue and tie. We shall get down to business in two weeks, wear your lightest apron. What's happy to me is not meant to have an ending.
Something tells me that the penetration avoidance thing was true, why else would you be explaining it so descriptively and proudly after I disclosed my preference? Ehehe~