I would give anything in this world....

[D_Jurgen Klitgaard]

for one night with Mad. Rouge. :redface:




What would you give and what would you want in return?

 

[vince]

I'd give her the best time she ever had.

 

[D_Marazion Analdouche]

What I would want: To have the ability to spend one last chance to talk with my father all night over a beer. It's the simple things you take for granted.

What I would give: Everything I have except my kids.

 

[HazelGod]

Nothing.

I aggressively pursue anything I desire, and I make it a point to live this life with no regrets...or as few as possible, in any case.

 

[B_Think_Kink]

I wouldn't give anything, I don't live with many regrets.

Perhaps though.. I would give anything in the world to be a man.

 

[ZOS23xy]

for one night with Mad. Rouge. :redface:




What would you give and what would you want in return?

There seems to be a line I think you bumped in front of me....

Hmm...really I don't know...

...make people understand one another, despite differences?

 

[ZOS23xy]

I wouldn't give anything, I don't live with many regrets.

Perhaps though.. I would give anything in the world to be a man.

Let's just switch bodies for a night and diddle one another.

 

[uncut1234]

so PM her and tell her....
what a hopeless attempt at ass kissing!

 

[ZOS23xy]

so PM her and tell her....
what a hopeless attempt at ass kissing!

I already have done so you mangy flea bitten mange ridden excuse for road kill.

Or is that "overkill". Whatever.

 

[uncut1234]

I already have done so you mangy flea bitten mange ridden excuse for road kill.

Or is that "overkill". Whatever.

i was talkin to mr hardcock .. but thanks for the compliments

 

[ZOS23xy]

i was talkin to mr hardcock .. but thanks for the compliments

I think he's done that to about a half dozen ladies here...(maybe he hasn't gotten laid recently, you think?)

 

[D_Jurgen Klitgaard]

I only do it to those I'm friends with.

And the purpose of the thread was "what would you give and what would you want?" It can be anything your heart desires.

All joking aside with S, I would love to hop a plane and go surprise the girl I'm in love with. It's not going to happen anytime soon though, but I would give anything for that.

 

[maestro071]

Would give her the best night she ever had....she could take the best of me, and 4 sure would want me more...

 

[uncut1234]

Would give her the best night she ever had....

yea, you and every other guy on here! lol

 

[D_Drew Peacock]

What would I give? I would give her at least a half dozen toe curling screaming orgasms. If that is not enough, then she does not deserve me for one night! I suspect though that she does.

 

[Catchoftheday]

for one night with Mad. Rouge. :redface:

What would you give and what would you want in return?

I would give her a crown, in return I would want her to make you a happy man Mr H :smile:

 

[B_Think_Kink]

Let's just switch bodies for a night and diddle one another.

I'm only attracted to gay men, so I'd have no desire to diddle myself lmao.

 

[No_Strings]

maybe he hasn't gotten laid recently

...and people wonder why? :tongue:

I would love to hop a plane and go surprise the girl I'm in love with. It's not going to happen anytime soon though, but I would give anything for that.

In all seriousness, you should do it. If you would really give anything, then you will.



About a year ago now, I got to know mercurialbliss through this website. We chatted, flirted, PM'ed - all the normal stuff. We got friendlier and friendlier, but for a couple reasons (insignificant right now) we never actually got on an IM client together.
Around the end of July/beginning of August I had the craziest idea I've ever had - I knew her birthday was at the end of September, so I decided to see if, over the next two months, there was anything I could do to get over there to wish her a happy birthday in person.

I didn't know how I would do it though, as I had no job and hadn't for a long time. My resume consisted of a week in the electronics section of a chain department store and getting kicked out of college, twice.
When you're in that situation though, you begin to realise that 'how?' isn't important - you just do.

I messaged back and forth with Snoozan, who lives close by to Merc, about what I could do and what it would take to fly over for the week that Merc's birthday lay in - all in secret without Merc ever finding out, of course. :wink:
Over the course of a week we hatched a plan, plotted some ideas, dates and times for me to come over. Snoozan Would pick me up at the airport and drop me off outside Merc's door.
Keep in mind that I was only planning to do this as a friend at the time; I simply wanted to wish her a happy birthday. In retrospect I was clearly in love with her at that point, but I hadn't realised it, we'd never spoken of it to each other and I had no idea as to how she felt about me.
About a week later, I finally downloaded Yahoo Messenger and we got online, chatted the whole night away - our first ever 'real-time' conversation. That very same night, at 10:44PM EST, August 10th, the first time we'd ever chatted in such a way, I told her that I thought I was falling in love with her. 54 seconds later, she told me the same thing.
I told her about my plans to visit and from that point onwards, everything got real fast and real frightening.

I sold everything I own, bar enough clothes to wear and my PC so I could still get online and talk to her, for that one single plane ticket. I pulled in every favour I could, I got help from anywhere I could and did everything that was within my power )and some things that shouldn't have been) to make it work.

It worked. I landed. Almost two weeks later I flew back in early October 2007. Since last summer, I've spent a combined total of about 4 months living with her as a 'tourist' and there should be another 2 months to add onto that until I return to England in late August for the final (but heartachingly long) stretch of my Visa process so we can start our own life together in the US.



Maybe this all sounds like some cliche fairytale, but it's all true. I left behind everything I ever knew or possessed not for love, but for the mere chance of love.
I can't say it will work that way for everybody, but I can say this:
If it all ended now, if it never even got to this point, if all I ever got was that one single moment last year? I would still die a happy man.

If you really want something, if you genuinely love someone, you will do whatever it takes.

A sacrifice of 60 years that could have been is worth one single shared breath with someone you love. Trust me.




I'm not sure if I've ever actually written down our story on LPSG, but there you have it. :redface:

 

[camper joe]

Great post No_Strings, Mercurialbliss is lucky woman.

...and people wonder why? :tongue:



In all seriousness, you should do it. If you would really give anything, then you will.



About a year ago now, I got to know mercurialbliss through this website. We chatted, flirted, PM'ed - all the normal stuff. We got friendlier and friendlier, but for a couple reasons (insignificant right now) we never actually got on an IM client together.
Around the end of July/beginning of August I had the craziest idea I've ever had - I knew her birthday was at the end of September, so I decided to see if, over the next two months, there was anything I could do to get over there to wish her a happy birthday in person.

I didn't know how I would do it though, as I had no job and hadn't for a long time. My resume consisted of a week in the electronics section of a chain department store and getting kicked out of college, twice.
When you're in that situation though, you begin to realise that 'how?' isn't important - you just do.

I messaged back and forth with Snoozan, who lives close by to Merc, about what I could do and what it would take to fly over for the week that Merc's birthday lay in - all in secret without Merc ever finding out, of course. :wink:
Over the course of a week we hatched a plan, plotted some ideas, dates and times for me to come over. Snoozan Would pick me up at the airport and drop me off outside Merc's door.
Keep in mind that I was only planning to do this as a friend at the time; I simply wanted to wish her a happy birthday. In retrospect I was clearly in love with her at that point, but I hadn't realised it, we'd never spoken of it to each other and I had no idea as to how she felt about me.
About a week later, I finally downloaded Yahoo Messenger and we got online, chatted the whole night away - our first ever 'real-time' conversation. That very same night, at 10:44PM EST, August 10th, the first time we'd ever chatted in such a way, I told her that I thought I was falling in love with her. 54 seconds later, she told me the same thing.
I told her about my plans to visit and from that point onwards, everything got real fast and real frightening.

I sold everything I own, bar enough clothes to wear and my PC so I could still get online and talk to her, for that one single plane ticket. I pulled in every favour I could, I got help from anywhere I could and did everything that was within my power )and some things that shouldn't have been) to make it work.

It worked. I landed. Almost two weeks later I flew back in early October 2007. Since last summer, I've spent a combined total of about 4 months living with her as a 'tourist' and there should be another 2 months to add onto that until I return to England in late August for the final (but heartachingly long) stretch of my Visa process so we can start our own life together in the US.



Maybe this all sounds like some cliche fairytale, but it's all true. I left behind everything I ever knew or possessed not for love, but for the mere chance of love.
I can't say it will work that way for everybody, but I can say this:
If it all ended now, if it never even got to this point, if all I ever got was that one single moment last year? I would still die a happy man.

If you really want something, if you genuinely love someone, you will do whatever it takes.

A sacrifice of 60 years that could have been is worth one single shared breath with someone you love. Trust me.




I'm not sure if I've ever actually written down our story on LPSG, but there you have it. :redface:

 

[submit452]

I'd be her little slave and pet dog. I just saw her with my leash. (photo in other thread of Mme. Rouge)