MintJulie · 5457
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I spent 30 days in Italy on a training mission while in the Army. I literally rode a bike around on a small house compound. Went to a restaurant nearby and had real pizza. Brick oven and the chef pulled basil off the plants hanging by the window. And the tomatoes came out of the garden 10 feet from wear we sat. The mozzeralla was pulled out of the bowl in its cheese cloth and peeled apart. We were in foothills and looking higher up in the hills were grape orchards everywhere. It was gorgeous.
Steering it back to the non sexual theme...Been doing so well with eating sensibly for the last 2 weeks, then fell off the wagon this evening and had a half large supreme pizza all to myself . The remainder is in the fridge for tomorrow lunch/dinner - but maybe I should throw it in the bin, go for a run in the morning, and fast for the day. Though I hate waste.Didn't have any beer or wine though, so there's that.
There you go. And once you’ve had that, how can you ever go back to eating Domino’s again? You can’t.
Ok, I'm asking for volunteers from our lovely KB ladies to take turns warming my old body... just until I get over feeling sorry for myself.
So snuggling with a naked Shiela and sweet Nicky by our side keeping our energy up with French goodies.
Quote from: msslave on January 13, 2024, 08:41:36 PM Ok, I'm asking for volunteers from our lovely KB ladies to take turns warming my old body... just until I get over feeling sorry for myself.Food helps to warm old bodies ....... I'll organise a bus full of French Tarts and Fancies for you. [And I'll drive it to ya] Nicky x