Those Crazy Girls  

Denver_Obsidian 45M
38 posts
5/16/2005 8:35 pm

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Those Crazy Girls

Elysium7 maintains one of my most favorite blogs on AdultFriendFinder. God, that woman is hot! If all men managed to find a wife and mother like her, sites like AdultFriendFinder would be a hell of a lot less crowded. Unfortunately, I sometimes think that some of us are destined to spend the rest of our lives fucking the bridesmaids, but never taking a bride. Such is life.

Her latest post, Sweet Delights, gets on the subject of her ongoing desire to eventually "get it on" with another woman. Elysium7 goes on to tell us about the two near-sexual experiences with other women, one of which being a girl that was a little left of center in the head. In my opinion, everyone has to have that crazy girl in their life sooner or later. It's like trying anal sex from a woman's perspective - a little pleasure and a little pain, but something you'll always remember, even if you resolve to never repeat it again.

Mine was during my sophomore year of college, and she was quite touched in the psychological department. Clinically insane, to be exact. No -really. She showed me her old file from he hospital on the first date. She would keep it between the couch and wall in her parents livingroom. But, damn, that girl was hot! Long red hair (of course) with strawberry blonde highlights, about 5'7", with fair skin and green eyes. She was one of those girls that indiscriminately turned everyone on, male or female, gay or straight. Even better, she had the body of a 20-year-old girl that had had a baby a couple years prior, and lost the weight everywhere except all the right places.

I would sometimes ditch classes for an entire day and make love to her for hours. We'd fuck, eat, wrestle around our apartment, and fuck some more. When she was extremely aroused, she even smelled like sex (the good smell, not the funky one). It was as if her desire were somehow leaking out of her pours. You could taste it in her sweat. And I used to love coming home from work or school, finding her taking a nap, and waking her up in my special way. She slept in the nude on her stomach, long red lock flowing all over the place. I would slip under the covers and caress and kiss her body until she demonstrated her approval by slowly arching her back and pushing her butt upward slightly. I would slide my arms under her thighs in a 'Y', propping her pelvis and upper thighs up, and vigorously massage her pink womanhood with my tongue. That girl turned me on to no end. Pity. I probably would still be with her if she wasn't such a basket case.

So, how many of you out there know where I'm coming from? Do you remember your crazy girl?

Barbiebunny69 44F

5/23/2005 11:53 pm

**raises paw** uh er
what if u think u may be a crazy girl?????
is there a 12 step..who cares crazy girls dont do 12 steps the jump off a cliff instead of a step! lol

Denver_Obsidian 45M
43 posts
5/24/2005 8:23 pm

Honestly, hun, being a crazy girl is like being gay: deep down inside, you know - whether you want to believe it or not is another story, but you know. If you've ever had a guy so confused he didn't know whether to screw your brains out or run, you're probably one. Now go out there and try not to hurt anybody too bad

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