So yeah, I clearly live with the best roommates in the world.
Listen to this, I first heard about this a couple months back in my kitchen as Travis and I enjoyed breakfast together. I was drinking tea and Travis was hovering over the counter as we discussed a pretty usual topic: sex. Only recently has Travis become keen to the idea to letting his gem of a move out to the public and shared it to the rest of the Romfielders. Its brilliant really, let me explain it to you the way he did.
So you're doing doggy style with a girl and then you lift her up on your knees into a powerslide position and continue bouncing. Then you take your hands and play her like a guitar, strumming her clit and playing chords on her tit. Its called the Rockstar.
"Where did you learn this!?" Shera
"What mean learn, I made it up!" Travis
Yep, he made it all up himself. I wonder when he realized what he was doing... I wonder if the girl knew how Travis was making her really wail... haha. Travis is the little brother I never had, and its amazing. More Travis observations to come....
Cheers,
Steph
EDIT: new observation in the process of posting this post!
"There's gotta be something wrong with that" (hangs a can of Chef Boyardee Lasagna over a bowl commenting on the fact that it doesn't fall out of the can at all.) "Chef Boyardee may be packed with preservatives but its a delicious snack, and don't let people tell you otherwise!! Oh, yeah... I have toast!"
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