happy veterans day to all our soldiers in the war and to all veterans. i think you are all heros and people should say so. i love you all.

i think this is going to be x rated. i tried my best for it to be a erotic R rating but i might have passed over the line so if you do not like x rating or R rating please pass this entry and read my next one. i do not want to offend anybody.

Hello everybody
something very wonderful happened yesterday. i think this is the only time in my whole life that this has happened to me. i had one really huge nipple orgazum yesterday. it was so intence that the earth shook and rain clouds thundered and volcanos exploded. my orgazum was so satisfying that i will be happy for a long long time even if i do not have another one for 100 years. well maybe not one hundred years hahahahahhahahah. and the amazing thing is that i did not even ohh la la. miss priss was not even touched not even a little bit. i had heard about nipple orgazums but i thought it was a lie and they really did not exist. but oh my goodness was i totally wrong. i have absolutely no idea why yesterday was any different than any other day but oh my oh my oh my something was deffinately different and its affects have lingered to today and i am sure tomorrow and all next week. miss priss is still singing the national entham and she has not stopped saluting the flag not even now a full day later. not only has she not put on her hat i can not even find her hat.

anyway i staying at nazeers yesterday. i went over early in the morning and made him breakfast and i was going to clean his house but instead he said he wanted to take a shower so we took a shower together and did the usual touchy feely nipple biting and mr willy petting in the shower but did not really do much more. but i think he was gearing up some fore play in the shower for some morning oha la la later on in bed. without saying anything i knew what was going to happen so i made sure mr willy did not get to excited to early and spoil everything later on. we have morning ohh la la quite often so this was not really anything new. well after we dried each other off with some big fat towels we sat naked for a moment in his den where a movie was on tv on that classic tv movie station. nazeer sat in his rocker and i sad on the floor in front of him with my back to him so i just leaned back against him between his legs and we both faced the tv. as we watched tv nazeer leaned forward and put his arms down over my shoulders and placed his hands on my breasts like males like to do. it is sort of a male macho type thing i think so we were watching tv with my breasts cupped in his hands. there was really nothing sexual or anything we just watched tv. well sometime and i do not know when nazeer started pinching my nipples like men do. he was pinching my nipples between his thumb and fore finger rithmatically pinch and release pinch and release pinch and release pinch and release over and over and over. i looked up at him several times but nazeers eyes were glued to the tv and i think he did not even know he was pinching my breasts. i did not say anything but i started to get all tingly in the flat of my stomach. actually his pinching felt very good and i was hoping he would not stop. i noticed i was breathing much faster now and i could feel my face getting hot and flushed. nazeer kept pinching pinch and release pinch and release pinch and release pinch and release and by now the tingling in the flat of my stomach turned to butterfly wings and reached all the way down to miss priss and i looked down and oh my goodness miss priss had taken her hat off and was looking out the cave and oh my oh my i had this mini erecktion i looked just like a male and nazeer would not stop pinching over and over pinch and release pinch and release and i could not take it any more and i grabbed his hands and made him squeeze harder and faster. and when i began squeezing his hands he finally noticed and he looked at my red face and almost smiled but i think i would have killed him had he stopped pinching. i guess nazeer was getting a little aroused because i could feel mr willy stabbing in my back now but i could not stop to take care of mr willy i was being to selfish and i did not want nazeer to stop no matter what. normally i am not that selfish but i was yesterday i admit it. well you can only squeeze so hard and the milk begins to flow because as you know i have been nursing for a long time and nazeer started to hold back a little becaue he did not want that all over his floor carpet but i would not let him stop. pinch and release pinch and release pinch and release and i could not hear myself making any noise but later nazeer said i was making big gutteral sounds from my throat but i do not care because i was breathing so fast now i could not catch my breath and miss priss was on fire and for the first time nazeer looked down and saw miss priss thrusting forward and i wanted so badly to grab her but for some reason i could not. i was between heaven and hell at that time and i know my heart was beating 200 times a minute pinch and release pinch and release and i was squiggling and i was humping mid air throwing my bottom forward and arching my back against nazeer and mr willy and i think i was dancing on my butt pinch and release pinch and release. and finally all the energy from my breasts and nipples plunged down my chest to my belly to miss priss and fire changed to ice and back to fire and back to ice and back to fire and back to ice and back to fire and i know i screamed and cryed and yellped for five minutes and my heart was in my throat and my lungs gasped for air and i could not breathe and everything was getting blurry and i could hear my heart beat pounding in my ears and the electric lights kept popping the whilstles would not stop blowing until white met white and black met black and the sun sank into the ocean. and then miss priss had enough and i released nazeers hands that i had been holding for several mintues and pulled his fingers away from my nipples and just lay against him trying to regain my breath and my life. that was the longest orgazum i have ever had and by far the most intense and miss priss was not even touched. it was totally a nipple orgazum. i was crying like a baby. i was crying because miss priss had been in heaven. i was crying because miss priss had been in hell. i was crying because miss priss had gone the ultimate and all because nazeer had happened to start pinching my nipples in ad ver tant ly while he was watching tv. thank god for the male macho thing. bless nazeers heart in that he just let me recover for a while without saying anything or going any further or asking any questions. he just let me cry and catch my breath and regain my senses which was the right thing to do and i know that mr willy needed immediate attention but nazeer let me be first this time and he second. i could not walk. my legs were useless. so after a little while nazeer carried me to the bedroom which is pretty good because nazeer is in his seventies. and sure enough mr willy was ten feet tall. needless to say mr willy and i had a conversation using a different text book because miss priss was leaving town on the next train and had to pack her suitcase. believe me when i say nazeer got his reward.

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i woke up early this morning in a mood. i do not know what kind of mood. just a mood. i had company last night. he had never been over and he was fascinated by my guest room with all the black interior and shine in the dark moons and stars. so we slept in the guest room. he had never ohh la la under ceiling mirrors and he kept looking up at the ceiling as we made love which was kind of distrakting but i guess i did not mind to much since he had never done that before. well i did not reach the mountain top with him and i was a little dissapointed. we went to sleep listening to a waterfall because i have one of those nature CD/s that i go to sleep to sometimes. i guess my heart was not much into him because for a hour this morning i kept trying to remember his name. i finally just got up and looked in his billfold while he was asleep. i was not trying to steel money or anything but he woke up as i had his wallet in my hands. i guess it looked really suspeciaous and he thought i was robbing him. i probably would have thought the same thing had he been in my purse. i tried to explain but he sounded week. anyway he got up mad and got dressed and took his wallet and threw a 20 dollar bill at me and left. well strange but i was not that affected for some reason. it is almost as if i do not care but i do not want anyone to be mad at me expececially by a mistake. i still do not know his name. i threw his money in the trash where it sits right now.

i do not think of myself as a lesbian because i like the male body too much. i love it when a male kisses me in just the right place or touches me at that special area or puts pressure on my most sensitive of sensatives...but today was different. hahahahahhaha so calm down you guys hahahahhahahahah. today was lesbian day because i only had two appointments and both were females who i have known quite a long time. i guess you would say they are regulars but i do not like that word. and of course becca came over for ohh la la and she is a full blown dyke. i love becca and she loves me but not as lesbians but as friends who grew up together from childhood. so today was all girl day at my house which is very unusual. in fact i am not sure i ever remember an all lesbian day. anyway i think i am very good as a lesbian lover. i like boobies and sheilas and enjoy a rousing game of slap the shit out of fanny every once in a while hahahahahhahahah that is funny. well i really do not slap that hard. but of course the secret of satisfying my friends is that i always place my guest ahead of myself. always. females like the kinky stuff. at least my friends do. or maybe they just take advantage of me. seldom is it straight up love making. females are the kinkiest of people believe me. i am almost embarrassed to do some of they things they want. whewww i am too embarrassed to even talk about it sometimes hahahahahhahahah except in my blog hahahahhahaha. but this time you will have to fantazize. maybe not that much. i had a breakfast appointment today. this lady is about 50ish maybe i never asked her age. anyway she is a really smart business woman who is in charge of a lot of people. she wears expensive clothes and always wears a business dress and jacket. anyway when we are naked together she is really skinny and has pancake boobies but that is ok because i happen to like tasting pancake boobies. anyway i think she climbed the mountain three times. i am not absolutely sure but wow she almost bit my ear off two times. oh my gosh ouchie ouchie. as you know women are the worst biters. i guess she had high hormones from the beginning because she almost jumped me and my gosh i could not get her tongeeue out of my ear. i am sure i have a gallon of slobber in my ear until she starting climbing and then her tonguuge turned to teeth. oh my gosh could she bite. and how in the heck to you stop someone in the middle of a orgazum and say..could you pretty please stop biting my ear off...hahahahhahahhha that is funny. ouchie ouchie well i fixed her a coffee and i drank a dr pepper in the kitchen so she could quit shaking and my gosh i had to wash all that excitement off my kitchen chair when she got up. wow talk about a wet spot. it was like the mississippi river hahahahhahahahah bet you did not think i could spell mississippi. anyway she left after about uhhhhhhhh a hour maybe. well becca came over about noon and needless to say she would not take no for a answer so we just made love on the living room carpet. we have not made love in two weeks so becca was full of energy. i did not even take her to my bed because i do not think we would have made it. wow do i have rug burns on my butt or what. hahahahhahahaahhahah oh my butt she scooted me from the living room thru the hallway until my head hit the wall in the den. my shoulders even have rug burns. well at least i did not have to use a breast pump this morning becca has this fetish for breast milk. normally breast miilk is a male thing but mabye it is because she is a dyke. i am not sure. mothers milk is very high in fat content and calories. and becca is getting a little puggy around her middle but oh my gosh i would never tell her that or i am sure she would kill me. becca does not take critzm very well. my last appointment was the easiest. no hugging, no licking, no fonding, no muss no fuss. i just tooke her clothes off, sat her in a chair and i kissed miss sheila til the chickens came to roost. pretty kewl except this one got hold of my hair and almost pulled two hand fulls out when miss sheila started screaming. wow lesbians are the worse hahhhahhahahah oh my ear hahahahha oh my butt hahahahha oh my hair. i need another vacation hahahhaahh ouchie ouchie

hi
sorry i have written in a while. i have been on a vacation of sorts. as you may know i canceled all my weekly appointments with my friends and also i sent becca home and i told nazeer there was no ohh la la for a while not even feely touchy no not even pat pat the patty wack. well i feel a lot better now so i am unplugging the rain clouds and tomorrow i have two appointments with my friends and i am sure becca will be over to play miss hatchet in the movie the nurse from hell eats bambis lunch. well one good thing is at least i can stop using that stupid breast pump. i hate that thing. like a stupid head i did not use it as i should because i hate it so much and i started leaking as i was walking down the middle of hulen mall. rather embarrassing i would say. nothing i could do so i just held my head up high and continued what i was doing. oh well.... i am ready for becca now that she has calmed down a bit and i can hellp nazeers delima in the hand hand which hand shall i use department. hahahahahhahahahaha that is so funny. just so happens both my appointments tomorrow are females. i only have two in my book and both are coming over tomorrow so with becca that means tomorrow could be called lesbian delight at the old corale hahahahahahahhaha well it just happened that way. i can see nazeer out in his yard. it is almost lunch time. maybe i will just go over and feed him. nick nak patty wack or something like that.

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this week has been a week from hell for me. as you know from my last entry the twins noses got really brusied from ohh la laing with becca earlier this week. well not only did they get bruised but they got deep purple bruised. i dont even remember pinching my nipples or becca pinching them as we climbed the mountain top but oh my gosh i guess a ghost did because they have been in pain all week. i guess it would not be so bad but i am lactating quite heavily and every time i used the breast pump i thought i was going to faint. no way could i let my friends nurse because some of them get totally carried away in the nursing department so the breast pump was the only way to go but oh my oh my it was pure misery for most of the week. the boys are just now starting to gain their coloring back and i must admit the breast pump is not so bad now. but i do not ever want to go through that again. and to boot my friends kept asking me why are your nipples so purple. well i did not know what to tell them so i just told them the truth. that a big duck flew in my window and bit the boys while i was napping. i dont think any of them believed that hahahahahahahhahahah well i have dangerous ducks around my house. hahahahhahahahah anyway i can probably go back to normal with my special visitors starting tomorrow. most of the purple is gone or fading although the boys little noses are still quite extended and delicate to the touch but they are pinking up quite nicely and i think i will survive. stupid ducks hahahahahhahah