Feeders: try the quivering tripe
Hey Erin... - m4w - 31
I waited on you yesterday, served you great mashed potatoes...You bit my hand when I tried to take them away before you were finished. You told me you were a glutton as I kept offering you more chicken...Sooo charming! ; }
Your smile lit up a grey, drippy afternoon. The sparkle in your eyes made my stomach quiver. Don't ya just love that feeling! It happens so infrequently, and completely out of nowhere...and I spent then rest of my day with a silly smile playing about my lips.
Talking more seems a great idea. Dinner maybe? A girl's gotta eat doesn't she?
S