grandma
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3/18/00 07:38 AM
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jeremys
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3/18/00 02:24 PM
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VERy good and it is a start and it got me a little hard and the dream sound very true to some people and the daafy thing i luaghed at both the dog and daffy.
turtle
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grandma
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3/18/00 02:32 PM
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davidmalmolevine
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3/18/00 07:45 PM
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Re: Seedboytoy-dream
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I am honored to be the subject of your wet dreams, Grandma
"To change masters is not to be free."
-Jose Marti
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migodog
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3/19/00 08:06 AM
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SHWING!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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grandma
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3/19/00 08:28 AM
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midodog. I don't know what shwing!!!! means I am about to remove this post .... It isn't a good enough story.
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migodog
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3/19/00 11:13 AM
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No not at all, swing is a comedy thing that mike myers does in, one of his movies, when he sees a beautiful girl, it is a body movement, big grin, kind of a thing, to mean shes a 10, shwing means erection, its like the sound you get when you flap a carpenters handsaw, a metalic shwing, ie hrd as steel.
In short I loved your story, please put it back! Now!
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grandma
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3/19/00 11:25 AM
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I am having a melt down I don't know if it is becaus of the pain Or if it is because I have to go to the doctor tomorrow morning....
I could get my husband to put it back on in a while. I can't do it myself
I am trying to get ready for one of those essay contests.......
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grandma
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3/19/00 12:22 PM
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SeedBoyToy Dream
By: Grandma
03/18/00
Last night I had a dream about seedboytoy in this dream I was young & slim like I was 20 some odd years ago.
We had a wonderful night of Italian food, fine wine and ice cream for desert. We then went to his place and had bong hits of many different strains. He knew the name of each and every one of them. I looked into his eyes and I could see he was a good man. I couldn't believe how much he knew about growing plants. Several times during our intoxicating conversation he was called to the phone. He would give me that loving look like I cant help it I would love to stay right here with you but I must go.. then he would bat his eyes in a manly way. I noticed his eyelashes were shiny and longish as he left the room. He was called away when he was caressing my breasts. He left me there sitting on his green velvety couch with my blouse unbuttoned, my nipples erect like they were pouting and pointing to the door. Marc had to go to the phone 5 times before he turned the phone off. I would put my hand where his hand was before he left the room. I could still feel him touching me that way with my own hand there where his had been. We had several more bong hits and 7-up. I started caressing him and loving every inch of his skin that held such a wonderful person together. His back was so firm, I felt each and every rib. His neck was hot he smelled good not like old spice or anything just a manly smell. I finally had a hold of his butt and I started quivering with my pussy hot and begging for his member...We were finally connecting what a relief it was to finally get it. Then every thing became gray and fuzzy . The dream changed and I was in the back of some office. Seedboytoy became David Malmo Levine ...dreams are like that they change at the most inopportune times. When you wake up, sometimes you wish you could go back into the dream....
David was rough and ready. I came 3 times and he was still going at it. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. My brain felt like it was not connected to by body anymore. I felt that I stopped breathing I became scared just for a second. Then I realized what we were doing I was getting a little sore. I was so satisfied I wanted David to finish so I started squeezing those muscles the womens magazines are always reporting on. David would thrust deep into me and then I would tighten the muscles..each time thrust ..squeeze thrust squeeze. On and on my mind starts to drift about silly things like the dust on the floor thrust -squeeze. I grab his ass and lightly fondle his sexy harry balls that are tight and close to the base of his hard member. Thrust -squeeze faster and faster...I am starting to hurt now oh squeeze squeeze I am out of time with him . I just cannot keep up..I think about how I have to go to the grocery store and I wonder if I'll have enough money for the milk, sugar and chocolate. Thrust - THRust - THRUST - squeeeeze!!!...on and on. I think about the argument I had with my girl friend and how stupid it was to argue about weather we should go to the beach or the river. Her ideas are usually better than mine. Ouch! It is beginning to get painful and love sweat is puddling on my belly.. Squeeze ouch... Ahhh...ouch Ah MMmmm SHIT! it's Daffy duck I am then jolted AWAKE with big eyes ...sleepy thinking what the fuck...Daffy? There is no Marc, no David, not even that damn duck..... just my little dog scratching his ribs... Oh how I wish I could go back into my dreams, dust and all..........
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big
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3/19/00 08:05 PM
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great story grandma.
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