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Thanks for the lesson, are you wearing tight leather today?
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Thanks for the lesson, are you wearing tight leather today?
Because I know that some women, myself included, do view men as objects of sex.
Just sayin'
I just think women are naive if they don't face that fact. There is no man going to hang out with you that isn't hoping he is going to get a little something something in return.
sweater dress and high brown suede boots
I keep the whips and chains in my other dress
I hope the sweater is tight up top, right night those guys who are having the fantasy about you are visualizing 44D.
That will surely do, Actually I think 36 is the perfect size. I bet you look like an edible fruit today.
That will surely do, Actually I think 36 is the perfect size. I bet you look like an edible fruit today.
Pardon?
So we all know friend, the family friend or hubby friend or wifey friends desire you and he/she has fantasized about you because you look good, its only natural. Hell probably at the dinner table with all kinds of thoughts ha-ha. Dakota that night when you made that finger licking chicken I was thinking about licking the left overs . I also have to think men have them thought 97% worse than women, plagues on us, a good plague. Your boss, your friendly grocery man, your son high school 18 yr old friend is thinking things you don't want to know. I remember one time during a job interview I was saying to my self while anwering questions (I know right now you are not thinking about f ing this hot blonde interviewing you) Dakota your a naughty girl
I lubs ya
And we went on a non-date... Which means we went as firends ... which means you couldn't picture me in a sexual nature....
I'll have you all know that this tread has made me paranoid that my male coworkers are checking me out. I am scared to walk past them in fear of them looking at my ass.
I have given every man in this office the hairy eyeball because I think I might maybe know what they might maybe be thinking.
I'll have you all know that this tread has made me paranoid that my male coworkers are checking me out. I am scared to walk past them in fear of them looking at my ass.
I have given every man in this office the hairy eyeball because I think I might maybe know what they might maybe be thinking.
What? :shrug:
You said you gave them the hairy eyeball. Try giving them the stink eye next time.