Dec 31, 2011 · A continued, "You won't have to sleep NOR be under my feet all night if you do one thing." I asked what. A lifted her feet and rested them on my hands. She said, "I dare you to lick both my whole entire feet hehe." I looked at her small feet that were painted black and rejected and then A said, "You're not sleeping in the guest room tonight.
A trip to my aunt’s part 4: Getting Caught. There was a gentle shaking on my shoulder when I came to. I was still laying on my side in the easy chair in my aunt’s living room when my mother gently shook me awake. “Well, it looks like you had a nice nap didn’t you honey?”.
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People can be turned on by clips featuring real medical anaesthesia, such as "Sophie Going Under. Sadly, real nitrous oxide doesn't work like this, but people get a huge turn-on by watching entire rooms full of people be rendered helpless by the old giggle gas:- Conclusion The fetish comes in a variety of forms, but they all have the same kind of theme - the subject being sedated by gas. We can probably speculate on why people get turned on by images of billowing clouds of anaesthetic gas filling rooms, knocking out people - but nobody can deny that it is a very powerful kink, for those who have it. Nighty night Little did I realize I had nearly invented Entonox. Four years later, I took the idea with me to college when I studied respiratory care but sadly, none of the instructors thought it was a good idea to have such a mixture handy for use in emergency rooms, ambulances and such. Oh well! I would love to try that special mix. Breathing Cyclopropane is supped to be a pleasant way to go under. I was saving it for a special, once this post hit its six thousandth page view - which could be today or tomorrow, at this rate. However, many thanks for the link. Much appreciated. Labels: erotic , fantasy , gas , video. Newer Post Older Post Home. Subscribe to: Post Comments Atom.
I had one goal in mind: to find a guy to have sex with me. In high school I was an overachiever. I wrote professionally, did over hours of volunteer work, and in my senior year, I took eight classes in a seven period day. There was no time for boys. But college was going to be different. I knew what I wanted and what I wanted was sex. Sex with random boys. I had a roommate freshmen year. The on-ampus housing staff must've had a cruel sense of humor because we had the same name. But the similarities stopped there. Her half of the closet was bright pink dresses and my half was shades of gray skinny jeans. She was so chipper and earnest and nice, she got on my nerves, so I continually found reasons to blow her off. By the third week of classes, I got what my doctor would later call the worst case of mono I've ever seen from a grungey guy I hooked up with after pretending to like death metal. So now I was bedridden and miserable. I ended up spending a lot of time with my roommate. Lindsay took care of me, bringing me protein shakes with a straw when I was too sick to eat. She was just so nice. And suddenly we were great friends. Once I recovered from my four month stint with mono, Lindsay and I went out one night. I was wearing a dress and had some sort of cleavage situation going on, trying so hard to fit into my idea of what it meant to go out, hook up, flirt. It all felt like such a costume and it was. I think Lindsay even got me to dance, which I simply do not do, but it was the most fun I'd had since I started college. We went back to our dorm room that night and got ready for bed. We hugged and the hug just never seemed to end. Literally, we were just standing there in the middle of our tiny room, embracing each other for maybe 20 minutes clock ticking longer, neither of us saying anything. I asked her if she wanted to stay in my bed that night so we could keep hugging, you know, as friends do. So we're in this tiny twin bed and we're spooning, I was surprisingly the little spoon, and more and more time is going by and I ask her, are you awake? I could feel her nod yes into the back of my neck. Even more time goes by and I still haven't fallen asleep and the sun is coming up and I ask her again, are you awake? She nods yes. I ask her, do you want me to kiss you? So I turned over and I kissed her. We made out for hours. We couldn't stop, even after both of our mouths were dry and the whole time I couldn't stop thinking, what the fuck is happening right now? This went on for months, slowly escalating not only physically but emotionally, hooking up in secret and still totally convinced that we were both straight, we were just best friends, this is totally just what best friends did. Long story short, we're still roommates and best friends, we're also in a relationship. Since that first dorm room we've lived in nine apartments together, upgrading from a twin dorm bed to a full sized IKEA about a year ago. When I started college, I felt so sure of what I wanted. I wanted to have casual sex with guys, but here I am, five years later, I don't wear dresses, I'm always the big spoon, and I'm a lesbian. Though not everything changed, I'm still a nerd and I still don't dance. Hide Up Next. My First Time Masturbating.