The only real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.
                        - Marcel Proust

Friday, May 2, 2008

Friday Morning Wood

I read somewhere that it takes six weeks to formulate a new habit.... 2 down and 4 to go.

So, Wendy and I were chatting last night, and our conversation lingered into my dreams filling them with naughty thoughts of deviant pleasures; her last blog post didn't help either - it added fuel to the fire.

 This week's wood is dedicated to her sexy story.




Ms. Lily said...

Yummy, tgif

Thursday's Child said...

Mmmmhmmm. Thank god for Friday morning wood!

Wendy Blackheart said...

Ack! You're making me giggle and blush again!

See, I don't work, so Fridays have just been another day. But now they're something to look forward to! Yum. :)

badbadgirl said...

oooh- that's lovely.

Rambeau said...

I just found your blog today. What perfect timing! I had Friday morning wood too. Sometime I'll have to tell you about the dream I had that caused it.

Looking forward to more delicious stuff here!

Rambeau said...

P.S. A guy at the college with me who majored in carpentry always used to say, "I like the feel of the wood!"

Ms. Inconspicuous said...

Ohh, oooh, oooooh! I *love* seeing (or inspiring) morning wood.

Yours is particularly enticing this Friday morning. :)

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