mouth-to-mouth oreo eating is more than i get done on the weekends. i thought that's what they were for.when i was a kid, weekends were for endless chores and manual labor. the same with spring break and holidays. now that i'm a grownup, i sit around making up for lost time.
I can tell he's in his pre-game mode, the ritual, tha zone, the loin-girding time - like maybe he fed her oreos last year before the gators (yuck) won - maybe we could go out for virgin margaritas during the Auburn game? :)
Mmm...Oreos.At least your kitchen is bigger than a closet.
Groos Greg! What if Daisy missed the oreo and licked your upper lip, you'd be smelling shit all night. On top of that, your wife wouldn't kiss you good night. The horror. If you're gonna feed her from your mouth, you might as well go ahead and chew it up... Birdie Style.
Daisy and I have our technique down perfect, thank you very much.
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