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A night of celebration… A night of recapping the year… A night of new beginnings… A night of drunkenness… A night of blurred vision… A night of worshipping the porcelain goddess… A night of fun!!!!
New Year’s eve came and went so fast and I think I’m still suffering? Reliving? Enjoying the newness of the year!
Saturday, I was determined to kiss my way into the new year. There were plans, here and there. All over the place but I knew that I really wanted to stay close by, kiss lots of random guys and wake up with a nasty hang over in my own bed, preferably…
Plums was to be the designated driver but we had New Yorker with us as back up! We started the evening with ordering Thai food and watching Love Actually. Neither one of the DD’s had watched it before and I thought it would be fitting to watch a movie about love just before heading in to the new year.
The movie over, we start to get ready, The plans to head to the Marina were squashed because it was getting late. We head to our next destination spot. Lola’s, world of the famed apple martini lounge. We arrive and the place looks like most parties at the beginning, EMPTY. For a brief moment we contemplate on staying or just heading to another spot. I am determined to be surrounded by complete strangers and convince the girls to have at least one cocktail before relocating. I order a strawberry fields forever and we decided to start having a photo shoot before the crowd filters in.
We have our spot at the bar. The cute bartender gives us free shots, mango flavored. YUM! Both bartender and shot… I start to strike up a flirtatious conversation with cutie bartender. I ask him if he would like to give me a kiss at midnight, he said he would love to. I asked if his girlfriend would mind him kissing me. He stumbles over his words saying what girlfriend? The genuine of his stumble made me believe he didn’t but who really cared! It’s New Years eve and all bets are out the door when kissing is involved….
The bar starts to crowd. The music is only so so. It’s like they just plugged in some one’s ipod and it was their excuse for a dj…
New Yorker begins to get restless… She wants to be surrounded by some people she knows when the clock strikes midnight. Now this is where the dilemma begins for I have a kiss date with the cute bartender but it’s not for another 1.5 hour… My third cocktail is consumed and I know I will have to concede and head to our next spot without kissing Cutie. I ask for a piece of paper and then write my number down and say that we should have a real kiss sometime. I call over Cutie and tell him that sadly we won’t be able to kiss at midnight for I was taking off. He then says we should have a real kiss another time. I hand him my note and take off!!!! AWWWWW we were on the same wave length!!!! (although he has yet to call me to set up kissing date…)
Our next spot is where Plums’ brother is working. A true blue(green) Irish pub. It’s packed with the usual regulars. Everyone is happy to see us but secretly I’m bummed because not a cute guy in the lot for me to kiss at midnight!!!! I left my Cutie to be surround by friends but I really didn’t want that… Oh well!
Midnight came and went so fast. I downed another cocktail and insisted that we head to our final destination spot. A place I actually wanted to celebrate and kiss lots of random strangers at midnight…
The Belmont… One of my stomping grounds. I knew that DP was going to be there, he’s always there. He wasn’t the reason why I wanted to ring in the new year there, I knew that there would be tons of good looking guys!
We arrived around 1am and the crowded had waned off. Still crowded but I’m pretty sure all the single hot guys found their mates for the night and took off to really celebrate…
Hugs and kisses were given to the boys I knew. I avoided kissing DP on the lips, he lost that privilege… Glasses of champagne were handed out by GM. I wandered the bar and found myself being whirled around the dance floor by a damper older gentleman that kept telling me to stop leading! I can’t help it, I’m a born leader??? Or I just don’t like to always follow a man??? But I finally relinquish a bit of control and away I was twirled around, dipped and tossed around the dance floor. Everything i wanted to happen at New years on a dance floor! After spinning myself away from his questioning probes I found myself back in the group.
More champagne is being consummed. DP and I have a little confrontation. It always happens because we still haven’t had it out and we agree to one day, sit down and discuss what happened, SOBER!
GM is starting to get very friendly with his hands and lips. He is constantly grabbing my ass and pulling me in for a kiss. Now I don’t deny his quick pecks because I was denied kisses basically all evening… I didn’t let the pecks go further because DP was standing only a few feet away and the fact that I knew where GM’s penis had been… PLUS those small pecks were sloppy and undesirable… BUT since I am highly intoxicated I accept them nevertheless…
The lights come up and it’s time to say good night. More hugs and kisses and pictures are taken. GM decides to stand behind all us girls and he grabs Plum’s boob and my ass, to which I grab his ass.
He makes a comment and then I say, would you rather I grab your balls…? I then squeeze his balls…
He then UNZIPS his pants and pulls out his DICK! OH MY GOD!!!!! Right there in the middle of the bar, he starts swinging his dick at me. I don’t think anyone notices but me. What to do???
Naturally I grab it and play with it for a seconds. It’s limp. No hardness rising from it. Not a bad size for it’s flaccidity…. Circumcised… I then stuff his dick back in his pants and zip him up. I walk away!
Another 5 minutes go by before we start making it to the door. DP and I take a picture together. I was sad that at Halloween we didn’t get a picture together, so I made sure this time it would happen. He sat down and i sat in his lap, his hand resting on my ass… Familiar and possessive yet I know it will be the last time I will let him touch my ass again!
Walking out the door, I catch GM’s eye from behind the bar and he comes out to say good bye. He asked me if I liked his penis and didn’t I think it was big. I replied with, I couldn’t tell because it was limp. He said let him take me in the back and he’ll stick it in, to show me how big he can be. I said tempting but no! Kissed him once more, sloppy on his part and left…
DP walked us to our car. Arm and arm we walked, I blurted out that I’m pretending that he and I never exchanged fluids. He asked why? I told him it was the only way to get through being friends. He asked why again because we were just having fun. I didn’t reply to that for we had gotten to the car and he told me to text, to ensure our safe return home. I said NO! I wanted him to text me to make sure I made it home safely since he NEVER text messages me first. I know it’s a bit needy but dammit I was drunk and speaking my mind! He said ok ok, he promised to text…. (BUT of course he DIDN’T!)
We went to Jack in the Box, in which I opened the car door to relieve myself of some unwanted fluids, floating around my stomach… I hope the car next to us didn’t see that!
We make it home to my little nook, where I make a bee line to the porcelain goddess to relieve myself again before consuming the much needed greasy food!
I climb into bed… Thankful that this time the bed is not spinning.
So that is how I rang in 2012!!!! Not exactly the lip soreness event I had hoped for but nevertheless exciting and fun in its own way….
No boys have called to wish me a Happy New Year. And I have refrained from wishing any of them a Happy New Year! I have decided I’m done with making myself nice and accessible for them. They certainly don’t deserve me and I deserve to be chased me down!
With that I’m off to Daytona Beach for a much needed vaca and to visit my girl B!!!
I hope that everyone had an amazing start to the New Year! I feel that 2012 is going to be FANTASTIC! After all why wouldn’t it be…..