It Happens and I Don't Even Realize It.

I could be sitting in a coffee house or a book store and notice a beautiful woman, and think of all the sexual things I would do to her if we found a nifty little back room. Or if we just slipped away to the bathroom like nothing was up, and just ****** each others brains out. Even in when I was in high school I can remember losing concentration in class and daydreaming about all the girls in the room with me (and the occasional teacher).

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1 Response Aug 29, 2009

hey hop in my bed and lets go for a trip to moon