Fired up

So I guess I was fired up last night Working on my new blog learning curve. If I can get smart,I might be allowed to join the 21st century. Maybe not. But because I live in a world of people constantly trying to make their mark, I have to adapt. Again. And again ad nauseum. Jeez.

Avalon

So you go away for awhile, and the busy bees of social media end up challenging you.  Because they have to justify their neurotic, 20 something fucked up stupid little worthless corporate drone lives.  Because they think that us 50 somethings who don't live virtually need to be challenged with their daily insecurities.  Fuck you Google, and fuck the whining sound of people who think if we don't live by some sort of marketing shithole's view of reality, we are failing somehow.  There, I feel better.  Back to real pussy. 

I have been actually living and this blog is unreal.  Real in that it gives me some record of my rather amazing life.  Unreal in that the corporate drones have to fuck with it while I am out living and thereby make what I knew unknowable, technically speaking.  "Here you go old man, let's give you a new learning curve because we are the customer and you are simply a generic content provider."  Hey, I'd fuck you girlfriend way better than you every will pretty boy programmer.  But you don't view fucking as that important.  You have evolved.  Dumb ass.

So I don't like change for change sake.  I like change because it changes me.  I may finally come back to this blog but I'm changed.  I am going to roll with my venom. Why not?  Why the fuck not?  You wanna be me? You gotta roll. Roll hard.

Back to my queens.  God how I love them.  Dream hard, programmers.  Dream hard and be hard.  As if you could.

New boots no panties

VSK as cowgirl. Giddyup! Gentlemen, you can get your woman some fine footware from Nordstroms, do it online, and have it shipped to your house so she can wear them in the altogether. It is possible for an old dog to learn new tricks, and this is the proof.

2011 in the past

I'm not about to make any New Year's resolutions for this blog. Making plans for the blog is the opposite of making plans for a sexy vacation. I will say this, been thinking about VSK's ass lately. We did it in the shower on New Year's day, then again, roughly, the next morning and again yesterday. We started in the lazy x position, that is, both of us not really wanting to be on top. Instead of rolling her on too her back as I usually do, I pushed her over onto her knees and we did it doggy style. Since we'd been having quite a bit of sex, I lasted longer and really had a nice time drawing it out. And she just got wetter and wetter until it her pussy was making those sloppy sounds. Mmmmmm.

The rough sex in the dark in the early morning hours was really fun. She plays the helpless little thing who doesn't want it but can't stop it because she really does want it and I play the sadistic ravisher who gets off making her admit she wants her hole fucked. No hitting but I do grab the hair and run my hands dismissively against her breasts and neck. She occasionally retaliates by pinching or biting. I have ended up with some nice marks. She knows if she causes me pain I will make it rougher and that adds a nice little frisson to the whole scenario. Mmmmmm 2.

Hope she gets off work early. Happy New Year, 2012!