This afternoon I introduced my new ebony babe to Bob Dylan.
We agreed Bob is not country, like all great musicians he can't be branded.
But she was open minded, so that was fine.
We then had a bath together, and I was a bit apprehensive about my next musical education.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GXcWw...eature=related
From 0.33, the third movement, this is all you need to know about DATY.
She appreciated all the nuances, and I even gave her a good ratboyjam, no I mean the other one, the good button hole licking.
A good friend of mine has always linked Bruckner's 9th to anal sex.
Anyway, the last movement got some vigorous pumping action going, I sweated profusely, took her home, and had a quiet dinner.
Taking her and her friend to san antonio next week for two nights.
Thank god for assholes, it makes half decent guys like me seem to be angels in comparison.