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Agreed, but neither does her husband sleeping with the other husband. Unless this AI thing has gotten completely out of hand.

Good judgement comes from experience. Experience comes from poor judgement.

Thank you posting this and for the shiver up my spine, the lump in my throat, and the tear in my eye. I can only rejoice in the love and joy these two felt and shared and the good life Eli had as an adoptee, even though, through Colton, he was already a member of the family. And let it not go unsaid - Colton was very cute! Thank you, Colton, for your service and your sacrifice.

Ahh! The gorgeous mass of muscles known as John Bronco!

I confess! said I. To what? asked he. Interrogate me more!!! And roughly!

Simply adorable!

I'd love to read between his lines!

And you have no TikTok video to share with the class!?! Mon Dieu!

I'm glad you think its beef, but since the government has standards for how much rodent hair can be in hot dogs -and other similar contaminates- we can never really be sure. This may have contributed to the creation of such maxims as Ignorance is Bliss, and I aspire to a blissful meal every time I dine out.

Are you sure Julie Andrews wasn't there trying that old trick from Victor/Victoria, but the cockroach once again escaped from her purse instead of landing in her salad?

I was having a difficult enough time with talk of cockroaches and oozing STD-sores. Then someone has to bring Charo into the picture! Check, please!

I know the one I'd eat but first he'll have to move the box of donuts.

Foreplay to a cavity search?

For me, it's a case of "been there, done that." I've needed help a few times and bystanders have always come to my aid, for which I am hugely grateful. So, having been benefitted by the kindness of strangers, I instinctively feel an obligation to assist others when presented with the occasion. However, I try also to be aware of my limitations and recognize that having an older and out-of-shape man come to the rescue can sometimes only serve to increase the casualty count. So, some cautious reserve is warranted. However, I would always stop to at least add moral support and summon more able assistance as needed. Glad you're ok, and may I say, "Bad dog!" Glad she's ok, too.

If they ask "Why? You going to sniff it or lick it?" I respond. "Yes."

Yes, and for that reason I hesitated before my post. But as the esteemed Mister Hexum had not favored us with his input, I felt compelled to fill the gap. It reminds me of that time back in St. Olaf - or picture it - Sicily, 1920. But I digress.

Well, hell! There goes that spare time I thought I'd set aside.

The fact he wants to see you again may mean he enjoyed your company the first time and would like to repeat the experience, or it may mean he liked the money and would like more. And these two are not mutually exclusive; both can be true. You need to recognize that you are in a vulnerable state and ensure you do not become a cautionary tale for others similarly situated. If you don't think you can separate your romantic attachment from his pleasure-is-my-business reality, don't risk it. But such connections are somewhat uncommon, and it would be a shame to deny yourself the experience. So, find a way to get a firmer grip on your fantasy and emotions and enjoy this man's obviously evident charms on a more realistic basis with realistic expectations. That said ... more easily said than done. Best wishes (and with maybe a little envy 😉)

As Blanche Devereaux has said, "The only way to get over a man is to get under another one."

I always thought it meant something else, but apparently in these stores "DVD" means "Dig Very Deep."

I threw up in my mouth.

Hate the tats, Love the cheekbones!!! Very handsome boy. Would love to see video of him being gang-banged in prison while having those nipples viciously twisted. OH! Sorry. Did I type that out loud?

It took a moment for me to realize all the grunting and moaning was coming from the video and not me. Anyone have a spare cigarette?

Sorry for the delay in responding but just saw this. And, Oh yes! Big change in color perception for my first surgery. The cataract in that eye was so thick the doctor said he couldn't see through it before the surgery. During the surgery, once the old lens was removed, there was an explosion of colors, but it was like looking through a windshield in a rainstorm because the eye was watering so much from the trauma induced by the surgery. Don't remember specifics on this point from the second surgery so I'd have to say unremarkable, which is a good thing; no horror stories to report. The only post-op sex-related limitations I recall were due to a slight sprain in my right wrist.😉

The mystery evaporated for me when I read how the story began.