Things have started melting finally following the ice storm here last week.
So, I thought I'd do my part to help melt things by throwing a little wood on the fire. (Or is that "wood" in the fire?)
I found these on flickr at some point. I need to go look for them again.
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While this has never happened to me (yet?!), I find it extremely... stimulating.
Until next time...
RG commented on February 2, 2009 at 9:55 pm:
Someday, I'll have to tell you about that "fucking conference room table".
BTW, I don't think you have that much room in your shop do you?
Erik Rubright replied to RG on February 2, 2009 at 10:32 pm:
There's plenty of room at the tattoo shop. But rarely does anyone ever comes in to the shop dressed in a suit or business casual.
Urspo commented on February 3, 2009 at 8:33 am:
dear me
in the age of exposure we forget that suggestion/imagination can be just as marvelous - and hot.
Erik Rubright replied to Urspo on February 3, 2009 at 11:36 am:
Exactly. I'll take a man in a suit or business casual any day over someone pretty much nekkid.
Peter commented on February 3, 2009 at 8:47 am:
Whatever happened to that ruler and those two knifes? That also never happened to me on the counter of the shop I worked at.
Erik Rubright replied to Peter on February 3, 2009 at 11:37 am:
I was assuming they were pushed off the table as the guy on top pinned down the guy on the bottom's arms....
Dr. Sparky commented on February 3, 2009 at 4:54 pm:
It's better in the conference room. Trust me.
matthew thompson commented on February 3, 2009 at 5:41 pm:
It isn't sexual harrasment if you like it! Hee hee!
Dead Robot commented on February 4, 2009 at 6:36 am:
There is absolutely NO ONE I'd even attempt flirting with in my office, let alone a drunken Xmas party mercy fuck. I work with dogs. I work with the most ugly fucks ever. Really. All blender-in-the-face accident victims. And they smell of cheap perfume they probably put on while travelling through Sears on their way to work: way too much, way too free, way too cheap.
Oh sure if I had an industrial no-light-through plastic garbage bag I may consider looking over at one of these poor schleps but that ain't gonna happen. If I were to entertain even the mere thought of letting one of these vomitus blind mole rats to touch me, my cock would jump so far into my body, I'd be a woman.
No. Not one.
Erik Rubright replied to Dead Robot on February 5, 2009 at 12:40 pm:
I'd say someone was protesting too much... if I didn't know better already.
Cb commented on February 4, 2009 at 2:34 pm:
They are totally faking it.
ME commented on February 7, 2009 at 6:22 pm:
i did it in the massage room baby.. lol