OK, so I’ve had most of this blog written for a while now, and then I keep getting side-tracked with … well, work. But damn,after watching Carmella Bing’s Housewife 1on1 coming up this week … oh yeah, it’s fucking hot, and it pushed me finally to post this blog. You’ll see why when you read this and then watch the episode because there’s a reference in the episode about something characterl between Billy Glide (the big dick in that episode) and me, but now I guess I’m bringing it all out in the open.
So let’s begin with where I left off … I’ll post pics of Carmella Bing’s #2 Housewife 1on1 when I have them.
OK, so re-read my 2nd act and then join me … As soon as the episode ends at this beautiful house in the valley, there’s this awkward moment when the girl gets off her knees and goes to the bathroom, and we all bust up laughing. It’s sad and mean and wrong, I know, but it’s what happened. And then we all kinda stared at each other, like … what a fucking waste of a day here, and then Tony, always the guy to break an awkward silence, says to me … “Hey Amy! Why don’t you jump in? I’m sure Billy has one more left in him! Are you ready?” And both Billy and I look at each other, open-mouthed and weird, because up until that moment, we hadn’t even said more than two words to each other. Thanks, Tony. So I think at that point I stuttered a no, turned bright red in the face, and turned away.
And uh, I didn’t realize this, but Cheyne is really fucking HOT!! Way cuter in person … and
They both were awesome together and genuinely sweet and respectful of one another … and it was wild. I was sitting just a pair feet from them fucking each other! I was RIGHT THERE!!! So of course when I saw the episode go live, I tell everyone … “See them? Well, I was RIGHT THERE!!!!!!” And point to right off the screen. Yep, I’m a dork. But … any one of you would do the same thing fucking thing. You know you would!
So THEN … at dinner … the drama continues. About halfway through dinner … after some yummy miso soup, Brett made a phone call, chatted for a minute, and then handed me the phone. I had no idea who it could be, and then he said, “It’s Billy.” I choked on my caterpillar roll and wanted to kill Brett. Laura of course is LOVING watching me squirm.
I chat with him for a few minutes, making fun of Brett and the clumsy things he does all the time, like a few months back, at that very restaurant, when he knocked over an entire shelf of expensive sake while at dinner with, strangely enough … Billy Glide … so finally I say goodbye and glaringly hand the phone back to Brett. OK, OK … I admit it was pretty funny but all very high school. But wait, I didn’t get this much play in high school … no way. So really, I’m ok with it, and damn, it makes a good story, right?
I promise to be back soon with more blogging … maybe after LA Erotica. I should have some good stories to tell then.
OK, so I’ve had most of this blog written for a while now, and then I keep getting side-tracked with … well, work. But damn,after watching Carmella Bing’s Housewife 1on1 coming up this week … oh yeah, it’s fucking hot, and it pushed me finally to post this blog. You’ll see why when you read this and then watch the scene because there’s a reference in the scene about something personal between Billy Glide (the big cock in that scene) and me, but now I guess I’m bringing it all out in the open.
So let’s begin with where I left off … I’ll post pics of Carmella Bing’s #2 Housewife 1on1 when I have them.
OK, so re-read my 2nd installment and then join me … As soon as the scene ends at this beautiful house in the valley, there’s this awkward moment when the girl gets off her knees and goes to the bathroom, and we all bust up laughing. It’s sad and mean and wrong, I know, but it’s what happened. And then we all kinda stared at each other, like … what a fucking waste of a day here, and then Tony, always the guy to break an awkward silence, says to me … “Hey Amy! Why don’t you jump in? I’m sure Billy has one more left in him! Are you ready?” And both Billy and I look at each other, open-mouthed and weird, because up until that moment, we hadn’t even said more than two words to each other. Thanks, Tony. So I think at that point I stuttered a no, turned bright red in the face, and turned away.
And uh, I didn’t realize this, but Cheyne is really fucking HOT!! Way cuter in person … and
They both were awesome together and genuinely sweet and respectful of one another … and it was wild. I was sitting just a couple feet from them fucking each other! I was RIGHT THERE!!! So of course when I saw the scene go live, I tell everyone … “See them? Well, I was RIGHT THERE!!!!!!” And point to right off the screen. Yep, I’m a dork. But … any one of you would do the same thing fucking thing. You know you would!
So THEN … at dinner … the drama continues. About halfway through dinner … after some yummy miso soup, Brett made a phone call, chatted for a minute, and then handed me the phone. I had no idea who it could be, and then he said, “It’s Billy.” I choked on my caterpillar roll and wanted to kill Brett. Laura of course is LOVING watching me squirm.
I chat with him for a few minutes, making fun of Brett and the clumsy things he does all the time, like a few months back, at that very restaurant, when he knocked over an entire shelf of expensive sake while at dinner with, strangely enough … Billy Glide … so finally I say goodbye and glaringly hand the phone back to Brett. OK, OK … I admit it was pretty funny but all very high school. But wait, I didn’t get this much play in high school … no way. So really, I’m ok with it, and damn, it makes a good story, right?
I promise to be back soon with more blogging … maybe after LA Erotica. I should have some good stories to tell then.