My HNT debut is lovingly entitled "Say Hello to My Ta-Ta!" The picture was taken somewhere out in the middle of Glendo Reservoir in WY after a few cocktails. My body regenerates in the sun.
Thursday, December 22, 2005
Half-Nekkid Thursday - #1
After a few months being a voyeur, the exhibitionist in me is finally coming out. Of course I decide to come out whilst everyone is on sabbatical. Hmmmm...think it was planned??? haha! ;o)
My HNT debut is lovingly entitled "Say Hello to My Ta-Ta!" The picture was taken somewhere out in the middle of Glendo Reservoir in WY after a few cocktails. My body regenerates in the sun.
My HNT debut is lovingly entitled "Say Hello to My Ta-Ta!" The picture was taken somewhere out in the middle of Glendo Reservoir in WY after a few cocktails. My body regenerates in the sun.
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Great first pic. Happy HNT and welcome aboard
Your pic didn't get by me, even if it is a slow week. Very nice first HNT. The sun looks like just what I need.
Oh nooooooooooooo! i cannot access this 'flickr' site thing, it's always blocked in here :(
Couldn't get to see Dweleg's pics and now you :(
Merry Christmas to you too ..... grrrrrrrrr, did I say I love Dubai, ok I take it back then, frickin' Internet laws :(
NICE PIC...very handsome,,,,sometimes it takes a jimmy thang just to keep me swingin ....
I love dave
Mom
Pandora: Well that sucks! My first HNT and you can't see it. I'm guessing it's your firewall.
furzl: Thank ya!
tess: ooooooh, how I miss the sun. It's just about time for a little R&R in FL. Sun, sand and a drink in my hand.
am_pm: I'll bet it's the same prob pandora had.
angel: HAHA! ;o) Nuttin' like a close up of a ta-ta!
momthatsnuts: Thanks for the compliment! Dave is a lucky man!
dweleg: Just a tit-bit. ;o)
little dick: I somehow knew this would be just the post to get you back! Oh how I've missed our little dialogs. No sense in beating around the bush...let the games begin! haha! ;o)
First of all, you won't stop commenting because I simply won't let you. You're my very own personal little bitch. Let's make that perfectly clear right now. You will stop when I tell you that you can stop.
Second, your command of the English language is seriously getting worse. Again, quit ogling my picture, put the dildo and lube down and pick up that Engrish and grammar book I gave you and start reading before you come at me again. It’s seriously almost beneath me to reply. It really should go without saying but my readers and I deserve that at the very least. I mean really…how hard is it to run at least run “spell check” before you post or comment? If ever I delete one of your comments, know it was because of that and nothing else.
Third, I am not your - how did you put it? - cuzz. I am in no way, shape or form related to you. I would sincerely have to kick my own ass.
Fourth, That hair on my chest happens when you hit puberty which leads me to believe I may have been wrong about you when I said "40ish and you're probably the manager at some fast food place or at least work in fast food in some way". It's either that or you actually wax your body which is just something I really don't care to know. Though you did say you were a runway model - which I highly doubt - but just the fact that you even admitted it, speaks volumes about you as a person in general. Women use wax, you sappy lesion. Oh yeah! You can't be serious about the necklace. Please tell me you were joking. What man in their right mind would talk about another man's jewelry, clothes, etc. unless they were intimidated? I mean, why waste the time, energy and...well...I was going to say thought-process but it seems that wouldn't fit in your case. Am I that intimidating? After all, you did say in this post that you started talking smack because you thought I was cocky. Let me give you a little life lesson here junior...it's not "cocky" if you back it up.
Lastly (for this post anyway)...why do you keep referring to my sexuality? It only makes me wonder about you. The thought is fleeting though, since you and your "life" are simply not that important to me. As I’ve said in the past, you are a waste of skin to me. Well, anyway, let me help put your puny mind at ease: it really doesn't get anymore herero than me. Again, I'm not boasting about my sexual prowess, I'm simply stating a fact.
The offer still stands. Any time you wanna dance, you know exactly where to find me. As a matter of fact, I welcome the chance to box your ears. But bring your lunchbox…you’re going to be there for awhile. I seriously loved beating-down kids like you back in the day which is probably the whole reason you get as much attention from me as you do. I love bullies and I have the scars to prove it. I just know you’re a pussy. You have that whole “I hate guys like Jimmy because I have zero game and zero self-esteem” attitude.
I still can’t get over you saying you were a model. HA! Dude, you crack me up. Don’t bring that weak sh*t when you’re coming at me. You could have said you were anything else…power-lifter, body builder, prison guard…hell, even a MAC truck driver but you chose “runway model” like that is supposed to impress me or something!
pussy.
pandora: Thank you for the compliment darlin'! He's but a pebble in the road. I've had to deal with guys like him my entire life. The funny thing is, they never admit to their jealousy (not to me or themselves). I suppose I respond because I love the clash of wit, though I must admit, I am getting bored with this cat. I almost feel sorry for him.
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