Monday, October 24, 2005

Wow. I really went for the whiny bitch road in that last entry didn't I? Ok. No more of that this time. I think I was just feeling kinda lonesome on a cold rainy night so shit got intense. And I don't mean in a "tonight you get to be tied up while I wear the Lone Ranger mask and boots kind of way."

In fact I feel kind of good. My leg isn't hurting as much and had some pizza earlier. I think I may have to look around on the web and see if I can find a picture or two expressing my happy feelings. Don't worry I am not on a manic upswing. Or maybe I am. I figure if you are going to have the downs you better damn well enjoy the ups.

Speaking of up, this girl came into the office yesterday. Here name is Jessica. Oh my god! She was wearing this witch costume for something that was going on and hell I could have ate her up alive. Now she is all peppy and up no matter what, but she comes in and kicks off her shoes, they were a little big, and the costume is form fitting and kind of low cut, and she is just so happy to be wearing it. And I am happy she was wearing it. She is one of those healthy girls that turn me on so much. Not fat but woman shaped. She got boob which I tried so hard not to be caught looking at when she kind of bent over and she had an ass that--and I am not making this up was barely covered.

The black top she was wearing was kinda lacy near the bottom at the back and it looked like her skirt was falling a bit in back. Now, I didn't see ass crack but part of me was trying not to look to hard. And I couldn't really flirt or point it out to her because some of the harpies that I work with were in the office. They could kill Cheech and Chongs buzz. So mostly when they are there I just kind of act neutered and make no comments about or actions toward any girls.

So I just watched this girl. And talked to her and made her laugh all professional like.I think spending a few weekends with her wrapped around me would be just what the doctor ordered. I hope she comes into the office next time she is working. And I hope I am alone in there when she does.

Laterzzz...







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