(These next two entries I just know I'm going to regret...)
Here's a phrase you don't hear too often: I'd fuck her into next Thursday.
You don't hear it too often because, well, it doesn't make any sense. I mean, how would you do that? Cause the bed to vibrate at 88 miles per hour?
And yet, that's what entered my mind when I saw a woman going into work this morning - cause I'm a guy and this is what we do! I thought, "Holy shit. I would fuck her into next Thursday." It just came out of nowhere, completely distracting me from tits, ass, legs - the entire woman - because I thought, "How the hell would you do that?"
Ah, for the good old days of "Boy, I'd like to fuck her."