I wish I could channel all of Skaterboi’s hostility, anger, and aggressiveness into something useful. Such as him coming in and laying one of those hard big kisses on me. Taking me to the bed and ravishing me, but in a good “making love” sort of way. Certainly not just using me as a blow-up doll to cum all over.
Somewhere, every day, there is an evil whore brewing her poison. Hee hee hee (low long punctuated hees). (That’s my evil laugh. I know. It needs work.)
P.S. I had a dream about a snake last night. I saw it like a video of the snake slithering in our front yard in the middle of the grass. I felt like I was standing on the deck looking down on it. I woke up with a gasp of fear. I found several meanings of seeing a snake in dreams, but none were good. They were all quite ominous meanings. Things that make you go, hmmm. 🙂