I touch myself

Working.

Drinking blue rasberry martini.

Listening to the DeVinyls – I Touch Myself. Remember that one?

… I want you. I don’t want anybody else. When I think about you, I touch myself.

It’s retro night here tonight! The whole fam damily is gone – – they went shopping and wouldn’t let me go with them! So I”m home alone, causing trouble… jamming tunes. What else is a girl to do when left home alone?

Exactly.

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17 thoughts on “I touch myself”

  1. Lisa, so this is what you do when you’re at home, all alone. You put on nasty music, think about Snatch, and touch your…….

    ….self….yeah, that’s it. Well, what can I say, I have that effect on many woman as you know from our previous encounters.

    Don’t try to deny it. You know it’s true.:twisted:

  2. It’s just the song that happened to be on while I posted . . . not a description of what I was doing. If that were the case, then “she works hard for the money” should have been playing in the background all night long lol

  3. Personally, I think the Kid Rock song “I’ll F–k You Blind B-tch” would have been more appropriate. ๐Ÿ˜›

    Pardon my french.

  4. I love that song! It’s been retro for me today too. I was listening to Summer Lovin’ from Grease on the way home, but I had to stop off at the store and they had on Greased Lighting!!
    Lol!

  5. hopped over here from BlogExplosion, nice blog ๐Ÿ™‚ Heh, that sounds like my night last night when I listened to some old school R & B. Something about New Edition.

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