Yeah, yeah, I know it's been a long time since I gave you guys any new pictures. Hubby's been on my case too. No promises but we'll see about this weekend.





Hey Lucas and Jade!!!!!! :flashboobs: :wub:

who is lucas and Jade?
hi girlie! We've been missing you.

Just some friends we've made recently. I know that Lucas frequents rmm and checks out what I write so I thought I'd say hi. Hi to you too Hott. :flashboobs:

yeah guys, i keep trying, hopefully this weekend will work out for more pixxx, its been far to long!!!!!!! :2thumbsup:

Keep fighting the good fight :thumbup:

Its monday hun so where are they????lol

:roflmao:

Hi Nat!!!

I miss you.

You're sexy as hell and I can't wait to see some new pics.

Ugh I don't feel well today. At least the sun is shinning in our -27 celsius weather.
Thankgoodness I have a daughter who loves having time to herself.

Awww that sucks that you're not feeling well.
I awoke to -34C but it too has "warmed up" to -27C :blink:

Hey Gnappy here's a question for you, if you could live anywhere in Canada where would it be?


I would be somewhere in B.C. just not the coast.

I just got sent this today. lol
Dear Connie,
>
>
>
> I know the counselor said we shouldn't contact each other
during
>our
>"cooling off" period, but I couldn't wait anymore. The day you left, I
>swore
>I'd never talk to you again. But that was just the wounded little boy
in me
>talking. Still, I never wanted to be the first one to make contact. In
my
>fantasies, it was always you who would come crawling back to me. I
guess my
>pride needed that. But now I see that my pride's cost me a lot of
things.
>I'
>m tired of pretending I don't miss you. I don't care about looking bad
>anymore. I don't care who makes the first move as long as one of us
does.
>
>
>
> Maybe it's time we let our hearts speak as loudly as our
hurt. And
>this is what my heart says: "There's no one like you, Connie." I look
for
>you in the eyes and breasts of every woman I see, but they're not you.
>They'
>re not even close.
>
>
>
> Two weeks ago, I met this girl at Flamingos and brought her
home
>with me. I don't say this to hurt you, but just to illustrate the
depth of
>my desperation. She was young, maybe 19; with one of those perfect
bodies
>that only youth and maybe a childhood spent ice skating can give you.
I
>mean, just a perfect body. Tits like you wouldn't believe and an ass
that
>just wouldn't quit. Every man's dream, right? But as I sat on the
couch
>being blown by this stunner, I thought, look at the stuff we've made
>important in our lives. It's all so superficial. What does a perfect
body
>mean? Does it make her better in bed?
>
>
>
> Well, in this case, yes, but you see what I'm getting at.
Does it
>make her a better person? Does she have a better heart than my
moderately
>attractive Connie? I doubt it. And I'd never really thought of that
before.
>
>
>
> I don't know, maybe I'm just growing up a little. Later,
after I'd
>tossed her about a half a pint of throat yogurt, I found myself
thinking,
>"Why do I feel so drained and empty?" It wasn't just her flawless
technique
>or her slutty, shameless hunger, but something else. Some nagging
feeling
>of
>loss. Why did it feel so incomplete? And then it hit me. It didn't
feel the
>same because you weren't there to watch.
>
>
>
> Do you know what I mean? Nothing feels the same without you.
>Jesus,
>Connie, I'm just going crazy without you. And everything I do just
reminds
>me of you.
>
>
>
> Do you remember Carol, that single mom we met at the Holiday
Inn
>lounge last year? Well, she dropped by last week with a pan of
lasagna. She
>said she figured I wasn't eating right without a woman around. I
didn't
>know
>what she meant till later, but that's not the real story.
>
>
>
> Anyway, we had a few glasses of wine and the next thing you
know,
>we
>'re banging away in our old bedroom. And this tart's a total monster
in the
>sack. She's giving me everything, you know, like a real woman does
when
>she'
>s not hung up about her weight or her career and whether the kids can
hear
>us. And all of a sudden, she spots that tilting mirror on your
>grandmother's
>old vanity. So she puts it on the floor and we straddle it, right, so
we
>can
>watch ourselves. And it's totally hot, but it makes me sad, too. Cause
I
>can
>'t help thinking, "Why didn't Connie ever put the mirror on the floor?
>We've
>had this old vanity for what, 14 years, and we never used it as a sex
toy."
>
>
>
> Saturday, your sister drops by with my copy of the
restraining
>order. I mean, Vicky's just a kid and all, but she's got a pretty good
head
>on her shoulders and she's been a real friend to me during this
painful
>time. She's given me lots of good advice about you and about women in
>general. She's pulling for us to get back together, Connie, she really
is.
>So we're doing Jell-O shots in a hot bubble bath and talking about
happier
>times. Here's this teenage girl with the same DNA as you and all I can
do
>is
>think of how much she looked like you when you were 18.And that just
about
>makes me cry. And then it turns out Vicky's really into the whole anal
>thing, that gets me to thinking about how many times I pressured you
about
>trying it and how that probably fueled some of the bitterness between
us.
>But do you see how even then, when I'm thrusting inside your baby
sister's
>cinnamon ring, all I can do is think of you?
>
>
>
> It's true, Connie. In your heart you must know it. Don't you
think
>we could start over? Just wipe out all the grievances away and start
fresh?
>
>
>
> I think we can.
>
>
>
> If you feel the same please, please, please let me know.
>
>
>
> Otherwise, can you let me know where the fucking remote is?
>
>
>
> Love,
>
>
>
> Dan

hahaha, oh that was priceless! Especially "cinnamon ring".

You are kidding! I didnt think it could possibly get that cold in Canada :blink:

Depends if I had the house bought for me or just had to live somewhere. Housing is super cheap here and I don't mind it but if someone bought me the house I would probably move to Canmore, Alberta. But I have never been out east so I can't really comment.

On second thought, my choice would be next door to you with a good view in the window.

Oh my god the impossible just happened, Bondi, Gnappy and Bob are all on here at the same time I am. I guess that means I better find those pics of my hairdresser and I. lol

WoooHoo!!!! the day is mine

My internet connection is probably gonna fail any minute.

Fuck Yeah :drama:

Ok this might take a bit so hold on. And they won't be up for very long.

Dont JINX it :P

Time to take them down I'm afraid.

Maybe when she gets hubby to take pictures of her for her pinup tatoo for a friend we'll post those for a short time. :unsure:

Holy Hell.... I dont usuallu like ink around a girls breasts but that chick is all kinds of hot in a PINK kinda way, Looks like she'll be a freak in the bed too.

She HAS to come to RMM

Oh and what a killer rack.... :niceones:

Yup, those suckers are all naturel! Lucky girl.


Lucky husband too. He had quite the hard on don'tcha know.

I can't blame him!
I suddenly have an urge to get a haircut..

I love the peircing she has just under her eye. Normally I hate peircings but this one makes her look good. I've recently learned that although I cannot pull it off I really like girls with that sexy punk look. :eatme:

I bet you he did.... and that is funny because I always imagine Canadians saying "Dont'cha know"



I didnt even notice the piercing, but yeah, its kinda punk... and I like it :thumbup:

I hear ya!
As a rule I don't particularly like tattoos or even piercings on girls(even ears, I know I'm a weirdo) UNLESS she's a rocker/punk type girl. Then it drives me wild!

I always wondered why girls liked guys in bands so much. Then I watched a White Stripes dvd and saw Meg White performing and then I knew why.

I never say dont'cha know, but I DO say fuck a lot.

Holy fuckin' shit Nat.

You may have been a little slow in posting those, but you sure do deliver the goods!!!

I sure hope you think to invite your trusty foot stool next time you two decide to get together.