My favorite line of the night: "Guys, I inflate the tires, but you get to ride the bicycle home..."
Slip, I keep forgetting that your speakers are disconnected. I know that women are aroused in different ways, but for me that's like female circumcision.
(Okay, maybe not that drastic, but I need all of my senses connected)...hearing the deep rumbly voice promising forever (and garbage duty), smelling that familiar guy smell, feeling the different textures of the male anatomy and tasting his chocolate while he is unconcious. Did I tell you that my husband's company "gifts" Godiva for quality awards? "For that quality experience"...
I OD'd on chocolate today - YUMMY!!!!!!!!
(chocolate????) (yuck)