Friday, December 12, 2008

can't sleep..

Nothing like cutting work short for hot, wet, dirty drunk monkey sex. Keeps me grounded..:) Endless meetings at work, spaced out thinking about his lips..his hands on me..I meet him 2 hours later at Sybaris and forget there's outside world..He is my world, and I am his, and what will I do if this ever ends...
Vanity Fair at Manor:
The other day at the office, I'm wearing my usual basic black..
"Your're just not a very colorful person.." -- this coming from a book-keeper in vampy make-up, fur-trimmed shoulder-baring sweater and a tight sequened skirt, with her gay side kick in a purple Armany X-change shirt and heavily moussed bangs..
No, I guess I'm not...:) Although I could go on to add that I'm wearing my pink lacy Vicky thong underneath...but I bet the Armani-maniac here's got the same pair on :)..

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