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LEGEND

Bui — Fri, 14 Mar 2008 15:26:22 GMT

If you ever become a LEGEND, there are a few drawbacks. You have to be old, and have spent enough time with a certain group of people for them to consider you one. Your groupies will call you an old fart to your face, and when that happens it's time to start living as a LEGEND or reinvent yourself. On the upside side you are different, and memorable.

Happy New Year

Bui — Wed, 02 Jan 2008 19:37:01 GMT

And thanks for the year that just pased

Don't know who "You" are!

Bui — Sun, 07 Oct 2007 04:16:14 GMT

We are walking in Central park, on a fall after noon, it's humid and our clothes are sticking to our bodies. You are wearing a summer dress and I’m wearing linen pants and shirt. You’re in a white loose summer dress, and white cotton under wear We lay in the grass, and look at the sky, we here a thunder in the distance, drops start falling out of the sky and pp start leaving, as we lay there, your summer dress slowly starts to become see through. I lie on my side and move my fingers through your hear, and start kissing your neck and my other hand lightly strokes the inside of your thigh. We kiss as the rain starts betting don on us harder we are drenched, and alone in the centre of NYC, kissing in a natural shower. I kiss my way down from your neck down past and around your nipples, down to your navel; I pass you womanhood and taste the mix of sweet and rainwater on you leg's as I move down the inside of your legs, you unbutton my pants and let my member spring from my pants, you pull my closer so I’m at your opening only stopped by your panties. I kiss your ankle you slide your panties to the side and I enter you, you let out a slight sigh moon when I slide in to your wet warm pussy, I can feel you tighten around me as I fall down on you and cress your breast and kiss you deep, we role over and you sit on top of me. The rain starts letting up I feel you tremble as you cum and let out a moon as I release my love jus in your fertile womb. The sun starts to come out and you slide of me and clean my penus, and put it back in the pants, I kiss the extra of your lips and slid your pants back in place. We walk towards Tavern on the green, for a warm blanket and warm coco. When we get there we realise that every one can see through your dress at your perfect figure and erect nipples from the cold, and the outlines of my half erect penus. They bring us blankets, and sit us down in front of the fire pales for our clothes to dry We kiss and Lough as we drink coco and wait for the right time to sneak to the bathroom and make love again.

Just a late night

Bui — Thu, 04 Oct 2007 05:10:15 GMT

You know i think i might be a prick , but being a prick is not so bad, at least I'm the same prick to all that i don't cheer about Just a few days ago i thought I'd end up alone, and then i remembered, i will always have friends that will dislike me enough to stay around and piss me off Good night Love you all

Just my story a work in progress

Bui — Sun, 05 Mar 2006 04:31:31 GMT

Where the sun doesn’t shine Sometimes when you wakeup, and your not quiet shore where you are, this was one of those mornings. The thing is that on those mornings our normally in a new place, I was in my bed, just had a bad hangover, in the smallest apartment ever built. This morning would not be so different from any other morning, except it was almost nine AM and I had a meeting at nine in the financial district and I was in Chelsea, with last nights remains on top of me. I pushed her of and crawled from underneath the sheets, the heat and humidity was suffocating. There was only one breaker for the apartment and if you put the AC you had to turn it of before you go to sleep or left, because it would kill the power. I went to the kitchen, or if you can call it that, it was more like the hallway to the front door, heated some water on the stow and poured it into a cup, stirred the some instant coffee into the hot water and lit a cigarette. I turned on the shower and prayed she wouldn’t wake up. The shower was nice, but way to short. I got dressed and hurried out the door. On my way down the stairs I ran into a cockroach, but I didn’t have time to step on it, so I just said “Hi”. When I got out I realized, my bike was in some garage and I had no money or time to get it or figure out where the garage was anyway. So cab was the best way or was it, maybe the subway. I didn’t have time to ponder this now so I would just walk to the train and if a cab crossed my path I’d take it. As I was crossing Ninth Avenue, my phone rang and as I answered a cab almost hit me, but lucky me it was free and I had bin to faded to yell at the cabby for almost hitting me on a read light. I waited with answering the phone and got in, gave directions to the driver, and answered the call. It was my lawyer, asking where I was. I told him something about traffic being crazy and me being there in five minutes. I think he bought it, but if he didn’t who kears, he works for me right, he’s there to make me look good. I hung up and tried to look respectable and sober. I just hoped that my lawyer was over there holding the fort and making me look good. Last time we meet he was almost an hour late, so what if I’d only got there only five minutes before him, he was still late. The cab inched down Broadway, I tried to strategize how to look and act sober and on point. Not only did I have to look it, I had to get all I wanted. Where the fuck did I park my bike. The phone range agene, it was my friend Jon. He’d left early last night, and just wanted to make shore I had got up and made it to the meeting. Jon kept talking but I wasn’t really listening. The Taxi was not moving, traffic was bad, pedestrians where overtaking us. I told the driver “This is good”, he punched the meter, I took out my clip it was fat, but it was all singles. I was able to pay the meter plus tip. More to come Tell me what you think