The Treadmill Is A Go
The guy came out and serviced my treadmill.
SERVICE GUY WAS HOT HOT HOT.
Italian HOT. Jet black hair and BLUE eyes hot.
Oh my. Oh my my my my my.
Shit, who needs the treadmill? He could just stand in front of me and I'd work up a sweat.
Hello Hot Service Guy, I'd like to treat you like an ice cream. *ahem*
Yes, I'm happily married. Shut your pie hole. Just because I'm married doesn't mean I don't look and talk a lot of shit...and if you say you don't you're fibbing.
Expecially after seeing Hot Service Guy.
Jeez.
WOW.
Me likey.
BAD ME.....BAD
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Nikki Stank Up The Room @ 3:47 PM
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What you need is photo of the hotness over the control pad of the treadmill... you can stare and not worry about how many miles you've logged!
KRISTEN!!!
That's a great idea!!!
LMAO!!! I can't tell you how happy I am when UPS sends a sub for our usual older guy... the drool opportunities in this office are limited unless this happens.
That is helarious! We are married....NOT DEAD!!! (hee-hee) You simply cannot be held accountable for your lust-filled thoughts! After all, he brought the hotness to YOUR house! Maybe my treadmill needs fixing!
GRRRRRR....Baby!
Dude, our post man is hot. And he's got a nice Latin accent. Woo-hoo, I love chatting with him. *blushing*
HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!
Thanks a lot nikki, now I am not only tired..I am hot and bothered over the mental imagery of your hot studly treadmill dude and too tired to do anything about it.LOL>
I think the pic on your treadmill of some studly dude is a super motivational idea...Just think of all the fantasy moments you can enjoy as you stroll along.
Everyone in the house will think you are breathing heavy because you are working so hard..but ..really ..only you will know the true reason for breathing heavy and being hot and sweaty...LOL>
Send me his number, I can easily beat the hell out of my excercise bike! He he!
Consider him your "warm-up" exercise!!!! Then you and your treadmill can have some quality time together. If you're lucky, you might even "break" it from working it so hard.
The guy who delivered our couch was the HOT, so I can so relate. Oh, yes. I could barely sign my name with all the cheesy romance novel scenes going through my head.
Exactly. Just because your married doesnt mean your dead. You can still appreciate fine things....
I wanna see hot service guy, I have something for him to fix.
Oh I look and I flirt! But just enough to remember for later, so when hubby wants something and I am not in the mood I can close my eyes and pretend!
Doesn't matter where the appetite comes from as long as you eat at home!
it's the little things in life that make it all worth while.....
would charles have minded if you took a little lick? just a taste. no harm in a taste is there?
Married doesn't mean burried, right? Right! Glad you agree!
Get a picture of him? ;)
Did I ever tell you guys how handy I am at fixing and servicing.... what ever you need fixed? I just saying.......
There's hot guys in Frederickburg?? :)
RM - you are the go-to guy!
RM - you are the go-to guy!
I'm jealous, they don't grow nice-looking service repair men here. They always show up in dirty clothes, scruffy and with missing teeth, looking like they just walked off their inbreeding community. Blech.
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