Pleasure was all mine.
I'm still floating from the first time we met...
JSH ROCKS! POETRY FORUMS KICK!
And Rush, RULES.

Well, I would never be so brash as to volunteer myself for the job.
Although I'm seriously tempted to fill out an application.

Lol... We could bring in a bunch of solar panels to go with your dish of evian, and the sand you poured on your feet...
But then you'de just look silly!

Lol... Don't think I won't young lady. TomBoy or no.

Lol... argue all you want... As soon as your done, I'm just going to tackle you...
Most women carry a bigger purse... so... you're giving me ideas...
Way to many ideas here.

You do know that Irish men don't wear anything under our kilts...
So when we trade off, be prepared for easy access!
(specialy if you dance on the table)
So not only do I have you in a skirt... I have you vunerable for the next tackle...

Coincidentally, I don't have any brothers either. 3 older sisters, me being the youngest, and my oldest sister, being 10 years older then I.
You can tackle me on occasion... But if you elbow me, I'm going to lock my lips over the top of your nose, and suck all the snot outta ya... (LMFAO>>> and I swallow!) HA HA

Dated Football players, and hung out with the team huh?
You must have played the tight end! J/k.
Problem is, you're the only "Tom Boy" on the field, who's dripping after every tackle.

O Ring, and the P*sies huh? Freudian slip?
No Alcohol abuse here... Although I don't drink beer. But I like Whiskey, and other miscellaneous drinks...
You are free to drink whatever you like tho...
Seeing as how I have no real control over you...

Hmmm. A quandry... I'm finding you pretty sexy. and you insist/argue that you're not...
So... you're kinda calling me a liar!
Keep that up, and I'll tackle you, flip you over my knee, raise that Kilt above your waist, and spank that butt till you can't kick anymore...
and then just a little more, for good measure.

Lol.. I hear that! With the way the economy is these days, it's hard to reward anyones extra efforts...
We could all use a break for sure.
Guess the only thing left is to order some colored sand in the mail, grab some evian water... (a martini to help the imagination)
and go sit in the back yard, pour some sand at your feet, the water in a dish... and pretend your in Jamacia.

Flowers for me Rush? You shouldn't have...
With your beautiful long hair, and excellent choice of colored clothing...
I might be hard to get rid of!...
talk about cute.

Thanks for leaving a comment/flowers for me. I do appreciate it.
Happy day Rush!

I'll never wash these flowers again.

Haven't seen you in awhile Winx... How you and your fam doing?

She must be having her graduation pretty soon?
You should conveniently throw her a graduation fling at a tropical beach!
Then everybody wins!

Lmao... Maybe not here in the public forum...
That's more exceptable in the Public Restroom...

But either way, I found it pretty damn hot...
Although I don't know why.
I don't think you would find it sexy, if I did it...
In mine, or yours!

And trust me, a girl that would tell you that, definately has some value to her.

If you don't wear skirts, I don't know where I got this one...
but, Lol... why you're down under there...

no skirts huh? then how are we supposed to match, when I wear a kilt?
guess I'll have to work on changing your mind... on changing your clothes...
Until we come to a solid decision, you might as well hand me what you're wearing right now, so that neither of us gets mad at the other...

MY Turn to LMFAO... You could keep your toys with you, if you didn't carry them in your purse... you're SUPPOSED to carry them somewhere safer then that...

I'm rather ticklish too... and don't prefer it really. Then again, I'm not one for being tackled myself...
I could certainly bring myself to tackle you tho.

and if you are REALLY insistent, while we're on the ground, I'll body slam you multiple times.

AND... If I say you're sexy... then you're sexy damn it.
don't argue with me.

Congratulations... That's a lot of hard work, sweat, tears, and love.
Does she make you proud?

How old is your little one? (I haven't read your profile yet)
although it's possible by your name, that you were born in 61'.

A Martini it is...
And, just in case... I brought a gun... Lol.
If you see even one snow flake, don't hesitate to shoot it!

I'm sorry, but I do find it pretty funny, that you said you keep those toys locked up at home, NOW.
Makes me wonder what fiasco convinced you to stop carrying them with you.
So you like to be tackled... (which probably means you also like to tackle, ruff girl) but you don't like being tickled.
What about being Tickle Tackled?

That's ok. I might not know what to say about my comment either. Glad I'm not in your position.

Mailman wants to marry his own daughter... Lmao...

Tell him I've already picked up the postage due... He's too late.
A girl that likes to get tackled, likes to get ... other things... done to her as well...
Much to valuable, sexy, and tolerant, to let the mailman have her....
Good thing I'm still wearing your clothes...
Quick, here he comes... Hide under my skirt!

Ha ha ha... You pervert! Nothing like watching a guy get felt up in your clothes... hee hee... almost like it happened to you!
Or it could be, that you just want to get tackled!
By boytoy, I am assuming that you mean your cousin? brother? boyfriend?
or did you actually mean toy?
if you got a boy toy, I don't want to see it...
Bring a girl toy. (sorry )
I live much of life for the humour of it, if you couldn't tell.

No problem with your nose at all... I have a few things of my own that wrinkle wether I'm thinking about em or not...

Course, if your mom and dad say that you got it from the mail man, then I have to ask...

What did the mailman say?

Lol... You wouldn't happen to have the Red Birds number would ya?

I love the country... how I miss it so...
Thanks everyone!

Nothing like a good dose of pain...

Well, if we sneak into the bar bathroom, then we can "clandestinely" change into each others clothes, (seperate stalls, or the same stall, it's your choice )
Return to the bar, and dance on the tables till the kick us out!
But, like you said... not every night.

Lol... you don't have to worry about me downing on you...
umm... for what you do to find a release...

I don't know if those two lines came out right.
everybodies got to relax now and again.

Hang out with me long enough, and I bet you we can unwrinkle that nose! course, I'm gathering that that's your, Fiesty, wild side you were talking about.
So I'm sure it would be crinkled again before the night was over... or at least by last call...
to get off the table, before they call the cops.
Course, you being dressed like a guy, they would tackle you to the floor, while trying to feel me up.

You always look like your nose is scrunched up? (No problem for noticing, you're welcome )...
You must really enjoy the Dive Fo Pah Scene, hee hee.
Go to the bars pretty often?
I'm sensing a rather strong undercurrent of personality seeping thru...
Seems like a definate wild one.
And not so fast girlie...
You can't dance to the song in my head, unless you're dancing in MY clothes!

Lol... What duffy? You lost me... You have to be more specific!