Sometimes I listen to hard rock or rap music played really, really loud and sing along or dance as the spirit moves me. And, yes I know this is bad for my hearing and also mortifying to my adolescent children.
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" - Mary Oliver
I play my electric guitar and go to rock gigs. bolete you play flute. I recently saw Jethrow Tull who's Ian Anderson is the greatest (and probably only) rock flute player. SD
For us Trek addicts, DVD is a wonder. When Mrs. "Puts out once a month and hugs just as often" is in that mode and JO'ing just doesn't do it. I'll go for a Trek Marathon. Although right now through the miracle of DVD, I'm finally able catch up on Babylon 5.
Although if my spouse were to pull a "Honeypot" and go by the TV screen in lingerie (Like that's going to happen) the power off button would be hit fast and we'd head for the bedroom.
Well, I can fantasize about it
Scott
"Satisfaction is not guaranteed." Rule #19 Ferengi "Rules of Acquistition"
Scott, Pull a honeypot...oh man that has me crackin up.
Ok, so you mean that you DON'T consider lingerie to be just another article of clothing, no different than if I were standing in front of the tube with jeans and a tshirt on?? Interesting......
Well, there is lingerie that is definitly more enhancing of the assests than others. There are also women that can make any clothing sexy. For me it's the attitude that counts, and HP, dear, you have.
Scott, -Who gets growled at for even suggesting the spouse got into Victoria's Secret.
"Satisfaction is not guaranteed." Rule #19 Ferengi "Rules of Acquistition"
Okay, so I have to tell you about my Victoria Secret story. If you recall, I bought my W a night-shirt with matching panties, and (among other things), a thong. Believe it or not, she kept the thong, although I don't think she's worn it yet. She wanted to return the night shirt because it didn't fit right. She bought a different shirt, and some long cotton lounging pants. She looks really cute in it. BUT, when I saw her in it for the first time, my eyes lit up, my mouth started to open to say something complimentary and she blurted out, "Victoria's Secret is for skinny, young women, not for me. I go there and feel old and fat. Don't buy me anything from there anymore." Ouch. Okay. So a little victory here, a little defeat there. We'll call it even. However, I did snoop into her underwear drawer and found some sexy-lacy-almost-thong-like panties she must have bought when she was there. Kewl.
Can I add my VS story too? I got the new catalog the other day and took it into the bath with me to browse. After the bath, I put it into the trash because obviously they do not have a maternity section, lol. I was more browsing in a "someday" mode..although who will be looking at it "someday" remains a mystery. Anyway, so I put it into the trash with the cover UP. It was a test for H and a stupid one at that, but I do know the man inside and out. He did exactly what I thought he would--the next morning I found it crumpled up so that the cover was not showing any longer and with all the other trash (which he must have dug out) piled on top of it. LOLOL
Quote "Pull a honeypot" That's my fantasy too Mr Spock! Actually between you and me and don't tell honeypot my real fantasy is to "pull honeypot"! Wow imagine that Captain Kirk? Her hubby needs a kick up the backside with phaser hard on. Live long and PROSPER. I'm gonna have me a great night tonight I'm in such a good mood. SD
(Like that's going to happen) the power off button would be hit fast and we'd head for the bedroom. 
