After a long day, I take a nice hot bath contemplating taking care of my aroused state on my own. Deciding against it, I climb out of the tub and into my favorite silk robe.

Just one quick check for email. Junk, junk, herbal viagra, letter from mom...nothing that can't wait 'til the morning. I move my cursor to the x to close my buddy window when a message pops up "Had a HARD Day"

Feeling my exhaustion pulling me towards my bed, I decide to see where this message is leading.

- Not hard, just long

- Mine is long and hard

- Why do I get the feeling we're not talking about my day?

USER REQUESTS TO SEND YOU A FILE
http://www.mindspring.com/~renee/out.jpg

- Does it look like I'm talking about your day?

- No. No it doesn't. Is there anything I can help you with?



Anyone want to jump on this one?!