
Eddie Vedder is OK with my erotic thoughts around him.
Eddie Vedder is very familiar with the smell of sex.
His skin is soft as velvet. He looks good with his pants off. He moans as he comes. His hairy thighs flutter around my hips like butterfly wings.
OH, the thought of pressing my skin against somebody else's flesh. It's been awhile since I last made love.
Eddie Vedder will do as well as anybody. I bet it feels good just to hug him. Just to feel Eddie Vedder's warmth against mine. The softness of his grunge lumberjack shirt against my cheek as I lean my head on his shoulder.
Eddie Vedder won't mind if I indulge in thoughts of unzipping his trousers, now, will he?
I wonder, does he enjoy receiving oral sex? (What man doesn't?)
I wonder, does anybody else ever read this blog?
I haven't written in here in quite awhile. Life itself keeps me very busy.

