tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post711233701181969573..comments2023-05-28T01:51:16.947-07:00Comments on Sex and the Traveling Satchel: "Eye-fucking" love it!Christinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14799177152626401773noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-70403421778325172002008-12-16T12:03:00.000-08:002008-12-16T12:03:00.000-08:00I never thought of it that way!! I've been accuse...I never thought of it that way!! I've been accused of doing that. It's only an E-F if you both know you're doing that. Otherwise you are reading into things way too much.<BR/><BR/>One time I had a guy yank my hair at the nape of my neck. Not a turn on at all. I'll take flirtation and a soft kiss over that anyday.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-60145809515755610242008-12-15T19:12:00.000-08:002008-12-15T19:12:00.000-08:00I love that scene from Wedding Crashers.I always i...I love that scene from Wedding Crashers.<BR/><BR/>I always inappropriately eye fuck people when I'm drunk. I can't help it.Maxiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16309902108360535182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-7581216524487023932008-12-15T18:01:00.000-08:002008-12-15T18:01:00.000-08:00Damn. Turns out I'm a slut and I had no idea. Wh...Damn. Turns out I'm a slut and I had no idea. What do they call drive-by eye fucking?Errant Goslinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11676696309322908428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-27395163206643638782008-12-15T16:57:00.000-08:002008-12-15T16:57:00.000-08:00Oh eye-fucking. Those were the days. Occasionally ...Oh eye-fucking. Those were the days. Occasionally I eye-fuck my boyfriend, but as we all know, that just ain't the same. There's just something about eye-fucking a stranger who's peering at you from across the room...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-42292376385237622802008-12-15T13:28:00.000-08:002008-12-15T13:28:00.000-08:00I love that connection you just suddenly have with...I love that connection you just suddenly have with that person. Mmmm, so good.<BR/><BR/>It's just very awkward when you get eye-fucked and you don't want it and the person doesn't get the picture. *shudders*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-72282596591105402882008-12-15T11:35:00.000-08:002008-12-15T11:35:00.000-08:00The E-F is preferred, as the "I'm going to fake ig...The E-F is preferred, as the "I'm going to fake ignore you, but you better come over anyway" look. Those are the ones go home alone, eat bon bons, and bitch about not being able to meet anyone.....while the E-F'er closes the deal because they know what they want and they aren't shy about it. I mean really....is there anything more sexy than looking across the room and having that connection, and thinking about how much fun you are about to have if you just cross the room?Therapeutic Ramblingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12781452874259470378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260652650679297359.post-69920450302368407742008-12-15T10:17:00.000-08:002008-12-15T10:17:00.000-08:00I have been eyefucked and I've eyefucked a woman.....I have been eyefucked and I've eyefucked a woman... and it is pretty damn good...<BR/><BR/>Wish it would happen more often.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com