A picture is worth a thousand words
A video is worth a thousand words in this case. Now I completely understand what everyone is saying.
I'm not quite sure what the level of weirdness is. I can't believe I watched the entire video, and that she talked for 15 minutes non-stop. Wow.
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Jessi and the Rock Dweller
Thanks for sharing this amusing account of your dream. As for her face, that was a topic of vigorous discussion just earlier this month. I guess you missed it.
[QUOTE=Spill;2940110]Were the lights on? Sorry, I am not into pock marks.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=IsThataSw;2963380]I visited Jessi over the weekend. I have been very curious about her for months now, however her schedule can be booked. I made an initial appointment a few weeks ago. However, when I pulled into her driveway, I saw a woman watering her garden, who I assumed was Jessi. The woman didn't look all that appealing, so I literally turned around and pulled away. Jessi texted me once I was home and said, "that was my neighbor, why did you leave?"
So, I booked with her again this weekend. When I pull into her driveway this time, there's some shirtless guy laying on a large rock outside her apartment in the lawn area. I pulled in anticipating there could be a bystander or two, so I wasn't as caught off guard this time. I walked by the drunkard and up to her door.
She opened the door, and I was disappointed. I was expecting a tight bodied, average looking woman with some frizzy hair. She had a decent body, but the face was bad. I'm surprised no one mentioned it in the pm's when I inquired about her.
She said I had to go on top. Which is mind boggling because I'm a big bastard. It was over and done with in a few minutes. The only good part about it was a decent tight butt and relatively tight you know what for a "mature" woman, but nothing out of the ordinary.
She had some white bandage looking cloth wrapped around her left forearm, which just added to the whole disenchanting interaction. Seemed nice enough, we didn't really talk too much. On my way out, Jessi looked outside and said she didn't really like the guy sleeping on the rock. She said he was drunk and sleeping it off, and not to worry abut him. On the walk out the door the guy was still laying on the big rock. We made eye contact quickly at the bottom of the stairs. I could only imagine the relationship possibilities between this rock dweller and Jessi. Was this her brother, her friend, at the very least it's her downstairs neighbor. This guy knows what's going on, and has to see it every day as he drys out on his rock. I don't think I could deal with seeing that every day at my place of residence. Different men walking in and out of my upstairs neighbors apartment, knocking their heavy feet down the stairs.
I cherish my brief interaction with the rock dweller, he taught me many things that day. God Bless him.[/QUOTE]