I kid you not on the latter. I love that little paunch because it reminds me of the amazing ability that women have to bring forth new life. I love Dee's because it reminds me of everything good about our being parents. It reminds me of our younger days when we were more about facing our future than lamenting the good chunk of our time on this planet already spent.
Now, who has the balls... No, wait! Let me rephrase that... Who has the ovaries to show their mommy tummies this week for HNT? I really would love to see them. I think they're sweet.
Nuzzling Dee's belly is one of my favorite things to do
after we've made love and we're enjoying the afterglow.
I'm really horned up today. It's Tuesday. Sex night here at Chez Dee 'n Joe. My cock is having a field day in my pants because it wants me to unzip and touch it. I'm tempted, but I'm just terrible at stopping myself once I start and I want all this cum to go into Dee where it belongs.
Another entry from the really fuckin' stupid department. Pillsbury's so hard up that they're looking to make a sale on a blog search for "creampie?" The absence of a space between the "cream" and the "pie" in "creampie" makes for a whole different kind of eatin' and the Pillsbury Doughboy sure ain't advertising that with a giggle. You can bet that if I find a piece of flaky crust when I'm chowin' down a creampie I'll be running for the hills screaming.