Pleasure before Work.
Oct. 6th, 2006 11:15 pmThe story of my life: I go out on a date, have fantastic sex, and come home with two 300-page volumes, proceedings of previous Web Builder Conferences, to be read, annotated, and analyzed before next week.
I find the strangest things pleasureable. No, the sex wasn't strange (but her bed makes the sweetest sounds a bed should make when it's being vigorously rocked back and forth by humans in heat), but the warm post-coital bliss was only heightened by having both her appreciation and her gift of geekstuff.
I find the strangest things pleasureable. No, the sex wasn't strange (but her bed makes the sweetest sounds a bed should make when it's being vigorously rocked back and forth by humans in heat), but the warm post-coital bliss was only heightened by having both her appreciation and her gift of geekstuff.
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Date: 2006-10-07 07:37 am (UTC)Fortunately, I suppose, you're neither fungible nor storable. But I have this slightly silly image of a futures market in Elf Sternberg rainchecks.
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Date: 2006-10-07 12:05 pm (UTC)You've just turned elfs.livejournal.com into alt.sex.elf. :-)
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Date: 2006-10-07 03:14 pm (UTC)One of the many reasons why we love you.
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Date: 2006-10-09 02:11 am (UTC)no subject