Comments on: Remembering 8th Grade Math http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/ The Ramblings and 'Ritings of a Big-Dicked Country Boy Wed, 03 Dec 2008 20:31:50 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.1 By: duloxetine http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-77625 duloxetine Wed, 07 Nov 2007 07:15:56 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-77625 order cheap [url=http://duloxetine.blogspot.com/]Cymbalta[/url] over the internet at good deal price [url=http://duloxetine.blogspot.com/]Buy Cymbalta[/url] cheap order cheap [url=http://duloxetine.blogspot.com/]Cymbalta[/url] over the internet at good deal price
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]]> By: Scott W http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-603 Scott W Sat, 12 Mar 2005 16:27:25 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-603 I would loved to have been in that store watching. It's rare anymore that you get to see a basket on a guy due to the bagginess of pants these days. I would loved to have been in that store watching. It’s rare anymore that you get to see a basket on a guy due to the bagginess of pants these days.

]]> By: jim http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-596 jim Sat, 12 Mar 2005 01:29:47 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-596 Great story. Something similar happened to me this week. Only I was on the bus heading into work. There is this hot guy that gets on about 6 blocks form my drop off stop. Well, he got on this one morning and he looked so damn cute, that I kinda started fantasizing about what I wanted to do to him. Of course then I was getting caught up in the thoughts and bam..........chub time. Not to mention that the next stop was mine. I quickly tried to compose my thoughts and made sure that I held my backpack in front of me as I exited the bus. It was a thrill tohave those kind of thoughts and reaction. Oh yeah, and the guy caught me checking him out...........................;-) Great story. Something similar happened to me this week. Only I was on the bus heading into work. There is this hot guy that gets on about 6 blocks form my drop off stop. Well, he got on this one morning and he looked so damn cute, that I kinda started fantasizing about what I wanted to do to him. Of course then I was getting caught up in the thoughts and bam……….chub time. Not to mention that the next stop was mine. I quickly tried to compose my thoughts and made sure that I held my backpack in front of me as I exited the bus. It was a thrill tohave those kind of thoughts and reaction. Oh yeah, and the guy caught me checking him out………………………;-)

]]> By: wah http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-592 wah Thu, 10 Mar 2005 18:35:25 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-592 hot. you probably gave him something to think of that night. hot. you probably gave him
something to think of that night.

]]> By: homer http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-581 homer Wed, 09 Mar 2005 15:52:23 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-581 I need to go shoe shopping... I need to go shoe shopping…

]]> By: Eddie http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-578 Eddie Tue, 08 Mar 2005 22:59:11 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-578 Funny. Reminds me of a friend's father who had a circumcision as an adult. He was concerned about an erection pulling out stitches, and the doctor told him that, when he felt that tingle begin, he should think about fat women and onions. To this day, that advice is a great help to me. I found your other site about a year ago, and I've really enjoyed reading your blog. Keep it up. Funny. Reminds me of a friend’s father who had a circumcision as an adult. He was concerned about an erection pulling out stitches, and the doctor told him that, when he felt that tingle begin, he should think about fat women and onions. To this day, that advice is a great help to me.

I found your other site about a year ago, and I’ve really enjoyed reading your blog. Keep it up.

]]> By: moby http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-577 moby Tue, 08 Mar 2005 22:44:29 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-577 *giggle* I sport wood often for no reason and it drives me nuts. (no pun intended) I find nothing I think about will abate the problem. I just have to sit absolutely still for a few moments to avoid ANY friction. I find that usually does the trick. My most embarrassing moment was back in Boulder, CO. I was going to a chiropractor for the first time. I get there and he is a total masculine hot god like man. Straight of course. I mean just chiseled good looks and natural beefy build. So midway thru the adjustment, Mr. happy decides to get happy. I'm on my stomach and he asks me to roll over. I tried to ask a couple of questions to distract him but no luck. So finally, I turn over and Mr. Happy had managed to dislodge from my undies and poke down my right leg. I was sooo embarassed. There I am w/my buldge protruding down my leg and my face turns bright red. (a sight for me as I am rarely embarassed.) He can't help but notice the wood and my face. He gets a really big smile and assures me its ok. He said his male patients routinely get boners from the light massage/adjustments. Was the only time it happened and he ended up being a good friend too. He still teases me about it though. *giggle* I sport wood often for no reason and it drives me nuts. (no pun intended) I find nothing I think about will abate the problem. I just have to sit absolutely still for a few moments to avoid ANY friction. I find that usually does the trick.

My most embarrassing moment was back in Boulder, CO. I was going to a chiropractor for the first time. I get there and he is a total masculine hot god like man. Straight of course. I mean just chiseled good looks and natural beefy build. So midway thru the adjustment, Mr. happy decides to get happy. I’m on my stomach and he asks me to roll over. I tried to ask a couple of questions to distract him but no luck. So finally, I turn over and Mr. Happy had managed to dislodge from my undies and poke down my right leg. I was sooo embarassed. There I am w/my buldge protruding down my leg and my face turns bright red. (a sight for me as I am rarely embarassed.) He can’t help but notice the wood and my face. He gets a really big smile and assures me its ok. He said his male patients routinely get boners from the light massage/adjustments. Was the only time it happened and he ended up being a good friend too. He still teases me about it though.

]]> By: Steven http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-575 Steven Tue, 08 Mar 2005 20:20:31 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-575 I am not sure what this means, Tony are you getting this reply? I am an artist and write stories into digital photographs I take of models. Each story is written directly into the photograph making it a one of a kind single work of art. I loved your story about the shoe, it would be interesting to work with you. I am long and far away, just a thought. I will be back to read more. steven I am not sure what this means, Tony are you getting this reply? I am an artist and write stories into digital photographs I take of models. Each story is written directly into the photograph making it a one of a kind single work of art. I loved your story about the shoe, it would be interesting to work with you. I am long and far away, just a thought. I will be back to read more.

steven

]]> By: Steven http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-574 Steven Tue, 08 Mar 2005 20:15:24 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-574 the written word and the visuals (of you) make me want to write my own story the written word and the visuals (of you) make me want to write my own story

]]> By: R.J. http://blog.largetony.com/2005/03/08/remembering-8th-grade-math/#comment-573 R.J. Tue, 08 Mar 2005 17:02:27 +0000 http://largetony.com/tonyblog/?p=71#comment-573 I worked as a shoe salesman at Thom McCan during high school and was forced to kneel while I had strange mens crotches thrust at me. Not as hot as you would think considering that most of the customers were about 65 years old. The young ones always grabbed the shoe out of my hand and try it on themselves. Worse than the miscellaneous hard-ons were the silent-but-deadlies that went off just when you were at ass level. And don't even get me started on the putrid smells that come off of some feet. Uggh. One more thing... I always get a big stiffie when the barber shaves me with the straight edge razor. I swear I can almost cum without touching myself while he's pressing the cold hard steel against my stubble. Soooooo HOTTTT!!!! I worked as a shoe salesman at Thom McCan during high school and was forced to kneel while I had strange mens crotches thrust at me. Not as hot as you would think considering that most of the customers were about 65 years old. The young ones always grabbed the shoe out of my hand and try it on themselves. Worse than the miscellaneous hard-ons were the silent-but-deadlies that went off just when you were at ass level. And don’t even get me started on the putrid smells that come off of some feet. Uggh.

One more thing… I always get a big stiffie when the barber shaves me with the straight edge razor. I swear I can almost cum without touching myself while he’s pressing the cold hard steel against my stubble. Soooooo HOTTTT!!!!

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