So, picture the scene...

.... you are in the office kitchen (darsy, dredge deep memory, it's in
there somewhere).

You are sipping a lovely cool glass of water.

The fit-as-a-butcher's-dog receptionist is making coffee and singing:

#My sex is on fire...

Remember the glass of water?

I resisted.

Just.

Close call when she bent over to get the milk, thobut...

 

I can't decide if you meant to post this to some other group called
uk.rec.wankersrus.

Pretty sure the seasons are shifting because that spring surge is coming
earlier.

 

You didn't offer her your ointment then?

 

Move North.

 

Using the patented Mavis Beacon "Hunt&Peck" Technique, steve auvache

You are in a maze of twisted fit burds, all the same.

 

Is there a compelling reason why you don't have a blog..?

 

Is there a compelling reason you dont have a foreskin?

--


Nige,

'That's shot the fox'

Eunos Roadster (for summer)
Grand Cherokee (for winter)

 

"Clipcock".

 

How do you know he doesn't?

Have you sold that S1000RR yet?

 

Just as well. Steamy scenes are discouraged in offices.

 

It was called "roundheads & cavaliers" when I was at school.

 

Paging Cane. And, er me.

 

The compelling reason I don't have a foreskin is because someone cut
it off.

 

That's better.

 

Vagina dentata ?

You've been watching the movie "Teeth" haven't you ?

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0780622/

 

Vagina anglegrinderi, perhaps.

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No.