<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:43:33.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WILLIES ADVENTURES</title><subtitle type='html'>A LITTLE SOMETHING ABOUT MY DESIRES 
MAYBE IT SHOULD BE OVER 18 I DONT KNOW</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113224855185493091</id><published>2005-11-17T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T09:36:23.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what he saw.....and had</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/846/1600/DSCN0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/846/400/DSCN0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is one of the view he had of my wife, (of course she had nothing on for him), as he slid it in her from behind, then he rolled her over and did her another way and another!!! she was loose when i got her back, and i liked it. i know i still havent filled you all in yet sorry i will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113224855185493091?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113224855185493091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113224855185493091' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113224855185493091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113224855185493091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-he-sawand-had.html' title='what he saw.....and had'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113155657417549030</id><published>2005-11-09T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T09:16:14.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>she has done it again!!!!</title><content type='html'>i just got the call, again i dont know all the details i will wait till i get home.  but i know there is some video of it and he may have done her more than once.  he was there for a good two hours, and they did it on the verry bed we sleep on.  sex will be good tonight!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113155657417549030?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113155657417549030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113155657417549030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113155657417549030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113155657417549030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/she-has-done-it-again.html' title='she has done it again!!!!'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113146633616150920</id><published>2005-11-08T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T08:12:16.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>it didnt happen yesterday she did talk to him and has set it up for tomorrow.  she has even agreed to tape it for me, i cant wait to see it.  i think she has a plan in  mind, and i hope she does, this movie will be to pasify me while she goes out with him fri. night.  she brefly mentioned getting a room with him but when i brought it up later she just said we would talk about it later.  i sit here and fanticise about this, what time will she get home,  will it be at night or in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113146633616150920?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113146633616150920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113146633616150920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113146633616150920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113146633616150920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113136574727229586</id><published>2005-11-07T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T04:15:47.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>sex this weekend was great!  she only had it with me but thats o.k. got a chance to ask a few more questions and see how willing she was to do him again.  it may happen today and it would be in my house so she would be more confortable and maybe have more fun.    she played with his balls while he was fucking her she does that to me and i love it and im sure he did too.  as i sit here thinking about them going at it today i wonder what she will have on if he comes over.  i really hope it is something slutty.  that would really excite him then she would be able to blow him and get rid of that quick load then he would have to work at stimulation and take his time with her for his second load.  hopefully he will come in her a few times i would like that!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113136574727229586?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113136574727229586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113136574727229586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113136574727229586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113136574727229586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/26.html' title='26'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113111625293345474</id><published>2005-11-04T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T06:57:32.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND PART</title><content type='html'>like i said theres a little more nothing to exciting but worth telling anyway.  it shows a little of her willingness and sluttyness.  so they get dressed quickly, she was a little uncomfortable, and go out to get a coffee, ( he better have bought, i mean he did fuck her the least he could do is buy her a coffee) and bring it back to the house.  by this time his mother is home so they talk to her for a while then she goes out to the store so he takes this opertuneity to try to do her again. so theres somemore hugging and kissing going on but she tells him shes not comfortable,  but states that she never got a good look at his dick, so he offers to let her see it. so there standing there my wife has his cock in her hand stroking it and  looking down at it. she then bends down and takes the tip in her mouth just for a second or so then stops and ends the hole adventure.  i asked her why she didnt suck it longer or just give him a bj,  she said she didnt feel comfortable.  well thats o.k. we'll take babysteps. i'm trying to get something set up for sat. night i will let you know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113111625293345474?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113111625293345474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113111625293345474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113111625293345474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113111625293345474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/second-part.html' title='SECOND PART'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113102107722943314</id><published>2005-11-03T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:31:17.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shes done it, she has spred her legs for another man and i'm very happy!!!  she liked it and will do it again, thats good, but it did not meet all her expectations. she felt it was to quick not enough forplay and she did'nt come. i have mixed feelings on that, for her sake i wish she could have but it sort of makes me feel good that he couldnt get her there. but later with me she sure came.  so here are the details as best i can relate them.  she goes to his house and he is waiting for her outside after some small talk they go inside to talk after a little bit af hugging and kissing she asks him if he wants to go out and get a coffee to wich he replys let me show you my bed room. he then grabs her picks her up and carries her to his room and puts her on his bed. (now i think this is where she feels things happened to fast.)  he then, as she put it, ripped my pants off (every time i think of this i get hard) he then took off his clothes and climbed on. she told me that she offered to suck him but i guess he was only intrested in her pussy  thats to bad because shes good.  they only did it misonary(i can picture those beautiful legs spred with him between them) and it only lasetd for about ten minutes.  (this is where i feel a little bad for her because when we talked about her with another man she said she wanted to suck it, ride him and all sorts of good stuff and i wanted to hear all about it too.)  so there going at it and he was asking her if she was going to come but she felt she couldnt so she told him to. so he proceded to use my wife to get himself off and my wife let him. he was bareback, yes she let him in without protection and he fucked her untill he came  deep inside inside her!!!   oh my sweet little creamepie slut!!!         there is a little mour to the story but i will have to finish it later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113102107722943314?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113102107722943314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113102107722943314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113102107722943314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113102107722943314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/shes-done-it-she-has-spred-her-legs.html' title=''/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113095279785747151</id><published>2005-11-02T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:33:17.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BINGO</title><content type='html'>i just called her and it has happened!!!!!!!!!! my wife has fucked another man i dont know all the details yet, i wanted to wait till i get home for that.  so i will have to let you all know tomorrow  i think i need to go get soppy seconds!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113095279785747151?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113095279785747151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113095279785747151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113095279785747151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113095279785747151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/bingo.html' title='BINGO'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113093207469645245</id><published>2005-11-02T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T03:47:54.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D DAY</title><content type='html'>this could be it we were talking last night and she told me she called him, that little slut, she wasnt sure if she was supposed to tell me about the breakfast meeting or not i told her i would like to know so she says it is set up for today after she drops the little one off at school. that will give her about three hrs. then she mentions meeting him at his house, he is staying with his parents while he is up, i tell her that is probibly a good idea that way if she wants to blow him they could have some privacy.   while we were talking about this i was rubbing myself up agenst her leg i went down to her pussy and she was dripping wet.  she wanted me to fuck her but i said no i told her if you want a dick in you get it tomorrow i then fingered her and she came good.  i really hope i get to go home today to a wife who has had sex with another man or at least given him a blow job, she gives such good head!  my dick wont get soft i may have to jerk off today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113093207469645245?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113093207469645245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113093207469645245' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113093207469645245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113093207469645245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/11/d-day.html' title='D DAY'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113076134212819246</id><published>2005-10-31T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T04:22:22.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>the weekend is over nothing happend but like i said last post we had stuff to do. but we did talk about it a length and she said she wants to do him so here is the plan. she is going to meet him for breakfast some day this week to make sure she still wants his dick in her, they havent seen each other in a while, then from there i am hopeing things progress quickly. i'm hopeing she blows him in the parking lot that would be nice.  anyway when she was talking to him on the phone i guess he mentioned making a sandwitch out of her i was happy to hear this because i want her to do us both at the same time, i have this picture of her on her knees blowing us ofcourse thats just for starters. then i mentioned to to her that i the ultimate sandwitch would be him doing her ass and me in the other hole and she smiled that made me very happy, this comming from someone who doesnt like it in the back door. am i creating a monster!! i hope so!!!! i will keep you informed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113076134212819246?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113076134212819246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113076134212819246' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113076134212819246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113076134212819246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113049628944629605</id><published>2005-10-28T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T03:44:49.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>o.k. so i jumped the gun.  i forgot the wife and i had plans tonight.  damn!!!  we talked about her being with him last night altho she did'nt say she would sleep with him i have to think she will.  i am thinking that she is trying to play it cool doesnt want me to know how bad she wants his dick.   atleast that is what i am hopeing!!  since hearing the news about his arrival i cant get the picture of his dick in my wifes mouth then when he is done there and she swallows that load he procedes to put it inside her pussy and comes again. i hope she lets him do her ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113049628944629605?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113049628944629605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113049628944629605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113049628944629605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113049628944629605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113042895374010813</id><published>2005-10-27T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T09:02:33.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>i just had a thought. my kids are staying at my mothers fri. night.  i think i will go out. i'm sure she can find something, (or someone) to do.  please let it be this weekend!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113042895374010813?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113042895374010813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113042895374010813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113042895374010813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113042895374010813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113042253492030778</id><published>2005-10-27T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T07:15:34.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>HERE WE GO, I HOPE!   JUST GOT A CALL FROM THE WIFE GUESS WHO IS UP FROM FLA.  YOU GUESSED IT #1.  HAS NO ONE WITH HIM THIS TIME EATHER. I'M GETTING HARD JUST THINKING ABOUT IT.  I'LL KEEP YOU POSTED!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113042253492030778?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113042253492030778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113042253492030778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113042253492030778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113042253492030778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-113034489736290560</id><published>2005-10-26T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T09:45:01.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>STILL NOTHING HAPPENING BUT I THOUGHT I WOULD SAY HI.  CANCUN WAS GREAT BUT THE WIFE DIDNT SPRED FOR ANYONE O WELL. MAYBE I CAN FIND ANOTHER PIC OF HER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-113034489736290560?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/113034489736290560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=113034489736290560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113034489736290560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/113034489736290560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112859667248989898</id><published>2005-10-06T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T04:04:32.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>going to cancun next week hopeing the wife will find someone there to do. discuessed it with her a little but i will deffinetly let her know that its o.k. with me if she finds a fuck buddy for the week. she likes the beach says it makes her horney so  i am hopeing that these things together will get her going.  i picture in my mind her walking away from me, with her little bathingsuit on, with another guy knowing she is on her way to plesure him and be plesured by him. then she comes back to me and tells me all about it.  the fantacy goes on from there but i wont go into it now.&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112859667248989898?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112859667248989898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112859667248989898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112859667248989898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112859667248989898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112834026542196684</id><published>2005-10-03T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T04:51:05.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>O.K. SO ITS BEEN AWHILE THINGS HAVE BEEN CRAZY AS I SAID BEFORE.  MY DAUGHTER WAS IN THE HOSPITAL FOR A WEEK, YES SHE IS O.K. THANK YOU GOD,  THEN I HAD SOME TOOTH PROBLEMS TO GET FIXED AND WELL MY WIFE HASENT TAKEN ANYONE ELSES DICK IN HER SO ITS NOT LIKE I HAD ANYTHING TO WRITE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT LET ME FILL YOU IN WITH THE LATEST NOT THAT IT IS SO DIFFERENT FROM ANYTHING ELSE I HAVE POSTED.  #2 HAS BEEN IN THE PICTURE A LITTLE LATELY. THE WIFE HAS GONE TO HIS HOUSE A COUPLE OF TIMES, WITH THE KIDS SO NOTHING HAPPENED, SHE SEEMS TO WANT HIM AND I'M TRYING TO GET HER TO DO HIM BUT I DON'T WANT TO PUSH TO HARD. I TOLD HER LAST NIGHT SHE SHOULD GO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH HIM WE'LL SEE WHAT COMES OF THAT. #1 IS BACK IN FLA. HE IS STILL HER FIRST CHOICE. I KNOW HE LIKES TO COME NORTH TO HUNT SO WHO KNOWS.  I TOLD HER TO CALL HIM LAST NIGHT AND SAID SHE SHOULD TRY TO SET UP A WEEKEND SHE COULD POSIBILY  GO DOWN TO VISIT.  THIS THOUGHT DRIVES ME WILD, THE THINGS HE COULD DO TO HER, REPETEDLY!!! SHE WOULD COME BACK TO ME A SLOPPY USED SLUT! JUST THE THOUGHT MAKES ME HARD. &lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112834026542196684?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112834026542196684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112834026542196684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112834026542196684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112834026542196684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/10/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112792612307471313</id><published>2005-09-28T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T09:48:43.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/846/1600/W1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/846/320/W1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these are what i would like to see spred for other men!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i havent posted in awhile things are crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112792612307471313?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112792612307471313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112792612307471313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112792612307471313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112792612307471313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/09/pic.html' title='pic'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112350438571186722</id><published>2005-08-08T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T05:33:05.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>QUIET WEEKEND WITH REGUARDS TO MY QUEST BUT THEN I KNEW IT WOULD BE TO MANY OBLIGATIONS. I RECEVED A COMMENT I DID REPLY TO IT IN THE COMMENT AREA BUT THEN I FIGURED I WOULD PUT IT HERE TOO JUST IN CASE SOME PEOPLE DON'T LIKE TO READ THE COMMENTS. IT WAS IN REGUARDS TO BAREBACK OR WRAPPED. IT JUST SO HAPPENS THAT IT IS BOTH OUR PREFERANCE FOR HIM TO GO BAREBACK. I REMEMBER THE FIRST TIME WE DISCUSED IT WE WERE HAVEING SEX AND I ASKED HER WHAT SHE WOULD PREFER AND WELL YOU ALREADY KNOW THE ANSWER. THEN SHE ASKS IF SHE SHOULD BRING IT HOME FOR ME OFCOURSE I SAY YES AND TELL HER HOW I WOULD FUCK HER AND DRIVE HIS LOAD DEEPER INSIDE HER. WE BOTH CAME GOOD THAT NIGHT. NOW AS FAR AS CREMEPIE EATING NOT SO SURE ABOUT THAT, BUT THEN I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD WANT MY WIFE WITH ANOTHER MAN SO WHO KNOWS. NOW BACK TO REALITY FOR A SECOND. #1 CAN'T GET HER PREGNENT WE DONT KNOW ABOUT #2 YET. IF SHE CAN FIND HER DIAFRAM OR GET A NEW ONE THEN THEN ALL CREAMPIES WELCOME. OF COURSE THERE IS STILL THE PROBLEM OF STD's WE KNOW THESE PEOPLE WELL ENOUGH THAT IT IS A TOPIC THAT WILL BE DISCUSED WITH THEM BEFORE THEY STICK THERE DICK IN MY WIFE.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112350438571186722?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112350438571186722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112350438571186722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112350438571186722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112350438571186722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/08/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112316721476815240</id><published>2005-08-04T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T07:55:58.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>THE LATEST GOINGS ON IN MY SAGA OF TRYING TO GET MY WIFE TO BE WITH ANOTHER MAN. AS YOU KNOW THERE ARE TWO POSIBILITIES, THE OUT OF STATE WHO WE WILL NOW CALL #1, AND THE ONE WHO THREW MY WIFE IN THE POOL OVER THE WEEKEND WHO WE WILL CALL #2. NOW #1 AT THIS POINT I MUST THINK IS NOT INTERESTED WE KNOW HE IS UP, (ALTHO WE FOUND OUT HE BROUGHT A GIRL WITH HIM SO THAT MAY HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT), BUT MY WIFE WOULD STILL DO HIM IF HE WOULD ONLY CALL. PLEASE CALL #1. THEN THERE IS #2. TALKING THE OTHER NIGHT SHE PRITTY MUCH SAID ITS O.K. IF I TALK TO HIM. I SAY PRITTY MUCH BECAUSE SHE SAYS YES ONE DAY THEN THE NEXT SHE SAYS I DID NOT SAY THAT, BUT SHE NEVER SAYS NO DONT TALK TO HIM. SO NOW I MUST FIND WHERE I PUT HIS #. TALKING TO HER LAST NIGHT I MADE THE COMMENT TO HER, HOPEING IT WOULD SPUR HER INTO ACTION, I SAID I BET AS SOON AS YOU DO #2, #1 WILL CALL. SHE SMILED AND I COULD SEE THE LOOK OF, YOUR PROBIBLY RIGHT. THEN SHE COULD HAVE TWO FUCK BUDDYS.&lt;br /&gt;WELL I SHOULD END THIS FOR NOW I THINK I WILL GO CHECK OUT MY NEW FAVORITE BLOG &lt;a href="http://HOTWIFEBLOG.COM"&gt;HOTWIFEBLOG.COM &lt;/a&gt;I AM HOPEING THAT WILL LINK TO IT BUT IM NOT SURE&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112316721476815240?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112316721476815240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112316721476815240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112316721476815240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112316721476815240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/08/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112298661778025810</id><published>2005-08-02T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T05:43:37.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16.5</title><content type='html'>O YA I FORGOT ONE OF THE OTHER THINGS THAT HAPPENED AT THE PARTY.  THERE WAS A POOL THERE AND PEOPLE WERE SWIMMING BUT MY WIFE WAS NOT, SHE DID BRING HER BATHINGSUIT SO I WAS HOPEING SHE WOULD PUT IT ON TO SHOW OFF HER LEGS TO THE NEW PROSPECT. A LITTLE LATER HE COMES TO ME TO SEE IF SHE SHOULD BE THROWN IN THE POOL BY HIM, OF COURSE I THOUGHT THAT WOULD BE A WONDERFUL IDEA, AND TOLD HIM IF HE NEEDED HELP I WOULD BE MORE THAN HAPPY TO HELP. SO WE WARNED HER TO GET HER BATHING SUIT ON SHE DIDN'T SO IN SHE WENT IN HER CLOTHES. HE DIDN'T NEED MUCH HELP WITH THE SIZE OF MY WIFE SHE IS NOT DIFICULT TO PICK UP. THE SIGHT OF THEM ON THE DIVING BOARD WITH HER THIGH IN HIS HAND I STARTED TO GET HARD. SHE WAS TRYING TO PULL HIS PANTS DOWN AND AS SHE DID THAT SHE RUBBED HIS COCK NOW SHE SAID IT WAS BY ACCEDENT BUT I HOPE SHE WAS CHECKING IT OUT IN ANTISIPATION OF FURTHER INSPECTION. I ASKED HER ABOUT IT TEASINGLY YOU KNOW THE USUAL HOW DID IT FEEL WAS IT BIG. HER REPLY WAS BIG ENOUGH TO GET IN THE WAY, SAID IN A WAY THAT MADE ME THINK IT WAS LARGE. WHEN THE SUBJECT CAME UP LATER SHE SEEMED TO BACK AWAY A LITTLE ON THE SIZE I AM HOPEING THAT THIS IS BECAUSE IT IS LARGE BUT SHE DOESNT WANT ME TO KNOW UNTILL IT IS TO LATE AND THE DAMAGE IS DONE!&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112298661778025810?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112298661778025810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112298661778025810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112298661778025810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112298661778025810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/08/165.html' title='16.5'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112298470010392189</id><published>2005-08-02T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T05:11:40.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>ANOTHER WEEKEND STILL THE WIFE HASNT BEEN WITH ANYONE, BUT,  AS I SAID WE WERE GOING TO A PARTY SAT. THE OUT OF STATE DICK DIDNT SHOW UP ALTHO ONE OF THE FEW MEN SHE HAS FANTASIZED ABOUT WAS THERE. FRI NIGHT WE WERE TALKING AND I BROUGHT HIS NAME UP SHE WAS SUPRISED I REMEMBERED HIM BECAUSE HE ONLY CAME UP ONCE OR TWICE. BUT ANYWAY SHE HAD A FEW DRINKS AND DURING THE DAY SHE SAID TO ME SHE WOULD LIKE TO BE WITH HIM.  NOW THAT JUST MADE ME SO HAPPY I WANTED TO TELL HIM RIGHT THERE MY WIFE WANTS TO SUCK YOU OFF AND THEN GO TAKE MY WIFES CLOTHES OFF SO HE COULD GIVE IT TO HER GOOD AND DEEP. LATER THAT NIGHT AS WE LAY IN BED THE SUBJECT CAME UP AGAIN, YES I MADE SURE, SHE WASN'T ABSOLUTLY SURE HOW TO APPROCH HIM ON THE SUBJECT SO I TOLD HER I WOULD DO IT FOR HER. THIS SHE SHOWED GREAT INTREST IN ASKING ME HOU I WOULD GO ABOUT IT. I EXPLANED TO HER HOW I WOULD DO IT AND SHE SEEMED PLEASED AND SAID SHE WOULD THINK ABOUT IT. WE DIDNT HAVE A CHANCE TO TALK LAST NIGHT BUT I WILL CERTINLY BRING IT UP TONIGHT HOPEFULLY IT WILL WORK OUT AND I CAN SOON POST A STORY OF MY WIFE BANGING ANOTHER GUY.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112298470010392189?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112298470010392189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112298470010392189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112298470010392189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112298470010392189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/08/16.html' title='16'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112289202053131706</id><published>2005-08-01T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T03:27:00.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>FIRST LET ME THANK HOT WIFES FINALLY SOME PEOPLE COMMENTING. IN RESPONCE TO THOSE COMMENTS:  SCOOTER,  EXPERIENCE WISE SHE HAS HAD MORE LOVERS THAN ME ALTHO NOT MANY. SHE HAS TAUGHT ME ALOT BUT THEN ISNT THAT WHAT A GOOD WOMAN SHOULD DO, IT DOES BENIFET THEM IN THE LONG RUN.  I KNOW I WILL BE EXCLUDED FROM THE FIRST ENCOUNTER I WOULD RATHER BE THERE BUT IF THIS IS THE WAY IT MUST START THEN I WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH THAT. SHE KNOWS THAT I WANT TO HAVE A THREESOME WITH HER SHE HAS NOT COMPLEATLY AGREED BUT HAS ADMITTED IT SOUNDS LIKE SOMETHING SHE MIGHT WANT TO TRY. WE HAVE DISCUSSED AT LENGTH THAT IF EITHER OF US IS UNCONFORTABLE AT ANYTIME BECAUSE OF THIS THEN IT WILL END. NOW AS FAR AS BEING SUB TO HER SOUNDS LIKE SOMETHING I MIGHT BE INTO DEPENDING ON HOW FAR IT WENT. I HAVE HAD HER CALL ME BY THE NAME OF THE GUY SHE WANTS TO BE WITH IT WAS SO EXCITING I FINISHED ALMOST IMEDEATLY. TIME WILL TELL.   DF66,  I JUST MAY EMAIL YOU THE MORE INFO AND BETTER PREPARED I AM THE BETTER IT WILL BE FOR THE TWO OF US.    I HAVE SOME NEW AND EXCITITG INFO RE: THIS WEEKEND BUT IT WILL HAVE TO WAIT TILL LATER AS I HAVE OTHER THINGS TO ATTEND TO NOW.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112289202053131706?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112289202053131706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112289202053131706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112289202053131706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112289202053131706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/08/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112264382722011426</id><published>2005-07-29T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T06:39:07.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>WELL OBVIOSLY NOTHING HAPPENED LAST WEEKEND OR I WOULD HAVE POSTED EARLYER. I'M BEGINNING TO WONDER IF THIS IS EVER GOING TO HAPPEN. HE IS SUPPOSIDLY UP BUT HAS NOT CALLED YET ANOTHER WEEKEND APROCHES AND I CAN HOPE.  WE ARE GOING TO A PARTY SAT. THERE WILL BE PEOPLE THERE THAT HE KNEW WHEN HE LIVED UP HERE SO MAYBE HE WILL SHOW UP THERE BUT I'M NOT COUNTING ON IT THE WAY MY LUCK HAS BEEN GOING.  THIS IS WIERD I FIGURED AS SOON AS I GAVE HER PERMISSION TO BE WITH ANOTHER MAN SHE WOULD JUMP ON IT. I DONT WANT TO SEEM TO DESPERATE TO HER BUT GO SCREW SOMEONE FOR GODS SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112264382722011426?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112264382722011426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112264382722011426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112264382722011426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112264382722011426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/07/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112168720806622081</id><published>2005-07-18T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T04:46:48.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>THIS NEXT WEEKEND LOOKS GOOD SHE IS TRYING TO MAKE PLANS FOR SAT. SO I WILL HAVE THE KIDS AND SHE WILL HAVE THE AFTERNOON FREE.  THIS WILL GIVE HER ABOUT 4 HOURS OR MORE I JUST CANT WAIT FOR THIS WEEKEND. 4 HOURS ALOT CAN HAPPEN IN THAT TIME AND I HOPE IT DOES MANY MANY TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112168720806622081?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112168720806622081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112168720806622081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112168720806622081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112168720806622081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/07/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112133964873953778</id><published>2005-07-14T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T04:14:08.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>THE BAD NEWS FIRST MY WIFES FATHER PASSED ALTHO IT WAS FOR THE BEST AS HE WAS VERY SICK WITH NO CHANCE OF RECOVERY. BUT IT STILL DOESN'T MAKE IT ANY EASER.&lt;br /&gt;NOW THE GOOD NEWS WE WERE TALKING THE OTHER DAY AND SHE ACTUALLY SAID SHE COULDNT WAIT TILL HE COMES UP. NOW SHE HAS ADMITTED SHE WANTS TO BE WITH HIM BUT NEVER WITH SO MUCH ENTHUSISIAM. THEN I THINK IT WAS TWO DAYS LATER HE CALLED AND SAID HE WOULD BE HEADING NORTH NEXT WED. FIGURE HE WILL BE IN BY FRI. THEN HOPEFULLY IN HER BY SAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HER BIRTHDAY IS COMMING UP SOON I WAS THINKING IT WOULD BE A NICE PRESENT TO LET HER SPEND THE NIGHT WITH HIM. I WONDER HOW MANY TIMES THEY WOULD DO IT?  BUT WE WILL HAVE TO SEE ABOUT THAT. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DOES ANYONE OUT THERE HAVE AN OPINION?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LATER &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112133964873953778?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112133964873953778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112133964873953778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112133964873953778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112133964873953778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/07/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-112015218245149676</id><published>2005-06-30T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T10:23:02.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>WELL MY WIFE IS ON HER WAY TO FLA. AS I WRITE.  UNFORTUNATLEY IT IS BECAUSE HER FATHER IS SICK. I DONT KNOW HOW LONG SHE WILL BE DOWN THERE AS SHE HAS NO RETURN TICKET YET. WHO KNOWS MAYBE SHE WILL NEED A LITTLE COMFORTING WHILE SHE IS THERE I HOPE SHE CAN GET IT.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-112015218245149676?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/112015218245149676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=112015218245149676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112015218245149676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/112015218245149676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/06/11.html' title='11'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111901987200326928</id><published>2005-06-17T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T07:51:12.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>I'VE BEEN LOOKING OVER SOME OTHER BLOGS. I WAS CONCERNED I MIGHT BE GETTING INTO TO MUCH DETAIL BUT FOUND A LOT OF THE SITES HAVE DIRECT CONNECTIONS TO PICS AND OTHER THINGS SO I SHOULDNT FEEL SO BAD.&lt;br /&gt;WELL LIFE CONTINUES NO MOVIE AS OF YET NOT SURE ABOUT THE FLA DEAL BUT SHE IS TALKING ABOUT ANOTHER GUY HE LIVES RIGHT DOWN THE STREET FROM US SO MAYBE SHE WILL HOOK UP WITH HIM MAYBE WITH BOTH, THAT WOULD BE EVEN BETTER MAYBE THEY WILL EACH BRING A FRIEND OR TWO AND TURN IT INTO SOMETHING REALLY INSANE. THAT WOULD BE SOMETHING I WOULD REALLY LIKE TO SEE. MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE BEING PLEASURED BY THAT MANY OVER AND OVER. BIG ONES LITTLE ONES MULTIPLE ONES. I WILL HAVE TO TALK TO HER SEE IF SHE WOULD LIKE THAT.&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111901987200326928?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111901987200326928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111901987200326928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111901987200326928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111901987200326928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/06/10.html' title='10'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111833062128766468</id><published>2005-06-09T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T08:23:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>SOMETIMES I WONDER IF ANYONE IS LISTINING&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111833062128766468?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111833062128766468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111833062128766468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111833062128766468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111833062128766468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/06/9_09.html' title='9'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111815932659223396</id><published>2005-06-07T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T08:48:46.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>WELL NO MOVIE YET AND MAYBE SOME BAD NEWS. THE FLA. PARTY IS HAVING A GIRL MOVE IN WITH HIM APERANTLY IT'S TO HELP HER OUT BUT SHES ALSO HELPING HIM OUT IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN. MY WIFE IS STILL INVITED DOWN BUT THINGS SEEM TO BE GETTING A LITTLE STRANGE. THE GIRL IS O.K. WITH IT AND IN FACT HAS OFFERED TO BE THE CAMERA WOMAN AND TO TOP IT OFF SHE IS BI. NOW I HAVE THAT IMAGE IN MY HEAD. THIS ONE I'LL HAVE TO LEAVE UP TO THE WIFE, I THINK I WOULD STILL LIKE HER TO GO DOWN BUT I'M NOT GOING TO PUSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111815932659223396?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111815932659223396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111815932659223396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111815932659223396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111815932659223396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/06/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111770862954530933</id><published>2005-06-02T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T03:37:09.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>TALKING TO THE WIFE LAST NIGHT THIS WAS GOING TO BE THE WEEKEND BUT THE OTHER PARTY HASN'T COME NORTH YET, AT LEAST THAT'S WHAT SHE TOLD ME!! WE BOTH HAVE PLANS TO GO OUT TOMORROW SEPARATELY SO I'M HOPING SHE COMES HOME WITH A MOVIE FOR ME. SHE WILL HAVE PLENTY OF TIME TO MAKE IT 4 OR 5 HOURS THAT SHOULD BE PLENTY OF TIME FOR HER TO DO IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN. I WANT TO SEE THIS SO BAD THAT I MIGHT LET HER GO SOUTH FOR A WEEKEND NOW THAT WOULD BE SOME INTERESTING TAPE TWO NIGHTS AWAY FROM HOME, SUPPOSEDLY HIS HOUSE IS IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. SHE WOULDN'T EVEN HAVE TO PACK A BAG HER CLOTHS WOULD NEVER GET DIRTY THEY WOULD COME OFF FRI NIGHT AND GO BACK ON SUN. I CAN DREAM CAN'T I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111770862954530933?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111770862954530933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111770862954530933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111770862954530933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111770862954530933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/06/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111529312237396828</id><published>2005-05-05T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T04:38:42.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>ITS BEEN AWHILE,  THINGS HAVE BEEN SO BUSY I HAVENT HAD TIME TO WRITE.  TALKING TO THE WIFE LAST NIGHT ABOUT THINGS, IT STILL LOOKS TO BE A VERY INTERESTING SUMMER.  I ONLY HOPE IT LIVES UP TO MY EXPECTATIONS.  THE THOUGHT OF HER DOING THOSE THINGS! I HOPE SHE ENJOYS IT ALSO SO IT CAN CONTINUE THROUGH THE SUMMER. WE ALSO TALKED ABOUT TAKING SOME PICTURES AND SENDING THEM TO FLA. TO TRY TO ENTICE THE OTHER PARTY TO HEAD NORTH SOONER BUT NOT SURE IF THAT WILL HAPPEN. THATS ABOUT IT FOR NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111529312237396828?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111529312237396828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111529312237396828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111529312237396828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111529312237396828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/05/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111140907583380813</id><published>2005-03-21T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T04:44:35.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>MY LAST POST WOULDN'T POST SO I'LL TRY AGAIN. I FIGURED OUT HOW TO PUT UP A PIC THAT COULD MAKE THIS BLOG INTERESTING. WHAT PICS SHOULD I PUT UP? I'LL FIGURE THAT OUT LATER ON,ON MORE IMPORTANT THINGS. NOTHING HAPPENED DOWN SOUTH I GUESS THATS GOOD SEEING THAT WE DIDN'T DISCUSS IT FIRST. WELL WE HAVE NOW INTERESTING CONVERSATION AND IF FEELINGS DON'T CHANGE IT LOOKS LIKE I WILL HAVE A NEW MOVIE! CAN'T WAIT FOR THAT! WELL LETS SEE IF THIS POSTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111140907583380813?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111140907583380813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111140907583380813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111140907583380813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111140907583380813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/03/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111054742616097011</id><published>2005-03-11T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T05:23:46.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/4059/640/New Image.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/4059/320/New Image.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEST&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111054742616097011?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111054742616097011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111054742616097011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111054742616097011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111054742616097011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/03/test.html' title=''/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111045721307907810</id><published>2005-03-10T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T04:20:13.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>SHE COMES HOME TOMORROW AND AS FAR AS I KNOW NOTHING HAPPEND. NOT SURE HOW I FEEL ABOUT THAT, SHE HAS BEEN SO BUSY WITH FAMILY ISSUES THAT I DON'T THINK SHE HAS HAD TIME. WELL THERES ALWAYS TOMORROW. NOT MUCH TIME NOW GOTTA GO JUST WANTED TO KEEP YOU UPDATED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111045721307907810?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111045721307907810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111045721307907810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111045721307907810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111045721307907810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/03/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-111022663919471766</id><published>2005-03-07T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T12:17:19.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>WELL MY WIFE IS IN FLA. DUE TO SOME FAMILY ISSUES. SOMEONE SHE WOULD LIKE TO BE WITH LIVES THERE ALSO, ALTHOW NOT VERY CLOSE, WHAT TO DO WHAT TO DO. DO I GO LET HER HAVE FUN WITHOUT ME BEING THERE. WE DIDN'T GET A CHANCE TO TALK ABOUT IT BEFORE SHE LEFT BECAUSE IT WAS NOT A PLANED TRIP BUT I'M SURE IT WILL COME UP IN ONE OF OUR PHONE CONVERCATIONS. THE THOUGHT TURNS ME ON, I WANT IT TO HAPPEN BUT I WANTED TO BE THERE. MAYBE IF SHE TAPES IT FOR ME. YA THAT WOULD BE GREAT I THINK I'LL TELL HER TO GO FOR IT! HAVE HER COME HOME IN A WEEK ALL TIRED FROM ANOTHER MAN. OR WOULD SHE, MAYBE SHE WOULD ONLY WANT IT ONCE. I KNOW IF I WERE IN THE SAME POSITION I WOULD BE DOING IT AS OFTEN AS POSIBLE. I BET SHE WOULD TOO! WELL I WILL HAVE TO FIND OUT!IF SHE COMES HOME SORE I'LL KNOW.  I'LL KEEP YOU UPDATED  NOT THAT ANYONE IS READING THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-111022663919471766?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/111022663919471766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=111022663919471766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111022663919471766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/111022663919471766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/03/3.html' title='3'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-110855952264441356</id><published>2005-02-16T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T05:12:02.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>I'M BACK AGAIN, AS I SAID IN MY LAST POST BEING MARRIED IS GOOD MOST OF THE TIME.  THIS ISN'T ONE OF THEM.  SHE LIED TO ME ABOUT SOMETHING THAT I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN FORGIVE HER. IT WASN'T CHEATING OR ANYTHING, BUT WHEN ASKED POINT BLANK SEVERAL TIMES ABOUT IT SHE DENIED IT UNTILL I PROVED HER WRONG AT WHICH POINT SHE ADMITTED SHE LIED.  SHE SAID SHE DIDN'T WANT TO HERT ME, WELL GUESS WHAT, NOW IT HERTS TWICE AS BAD. I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN EVER TRUST HER AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-110855952264441356?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/110855952264441356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=110855952264441356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/110855952264441356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/110855952264441356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/02/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10767161.post-110812734383195566</id><published>2005-02-11T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T05:09:03.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1</title><content type='html'>WELL STARTING A NEW BLOG.  WHY?  NOT REALLY SURE MAYBE TO GET SOME OF MY THOUGHTS OUT OF MY HEAD AND DOWN ON PAPER, SO TO SPEAK. I'M MARRIED THATS A GOOD THING MOST OF THE TIME, BUT RECENTLY MY WIFE AND I HAVE BEEN HAVING FANTACYS ABOUT OTHER PEOPLE. NOT SURE IF THIS IS A GOOD THING OR NOT BUT ITS HAPPINING.  I MUST ADMIT IT IS EXCITING I PICTURE IT IN MY HEAD AND IT MAKES ME WANT TO SEE IT FOR REAL. SHE IS QUITE ATRACTIVE AND PATITE (I WISH I KNEW HOW TO SPELL) I SEE MEN CHECKING HER OUT SO I KNOW SOMETHING COULD HAPPEN IF WE LET IT. WELL THATS ONE THING DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10767161-110812734383195566?l=williesadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/110812734383195566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10767161&amp;postID=110812734383195566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/110812734383195566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10767161/posts/default/110812734383195566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williesadventures.blogspot.com/2005/02/1.html' title='1'/><author><name>WILLT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08319704787732113684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
