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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714</id><updated>2009-01-17T13:38:44.410-06:00</updated><title type="text">Anal Amy</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/atom.xml" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>503</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AnalAmy" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-2675781329519200035</id><published>2009-01-15T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:24:53.781-06:00</updated><title type="text">Titty Fucking Memories (part 2)</title><summary type="text">Brett was an ass man. His attention was always on my ass. He liked it when I wore a tight skirt or pair of jeans that really showed off my backside. He didn't really say much when I wore a top that really showed off my boobs, but he didn't complain either. In clubs, he loved it when we were dancing and I would grind my ass against him. In the bedroom, he loved to hold on to my ass when I was </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/2675781329519200035/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=2675781329519200035" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2675781329519200035" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2675781329519200035" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/titty-fucking-memories-part-2.html" title="Titty Fucking Memories (part 2)" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-7788995540393235605</id><published>2009-01-14T21:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:35:13.890-06:00</updated><title type="text">Titty Fucking Memories</title><summary type="text">In my Q&amp;A section, Jack asked if I had any memorable titty fucking experiences. Two sprang right to my mind when I saw his question. I have a million other things that are on my list to blog about, but I couldn't get these out of my head. Just the thoughts of them has caused some reactions between my legs.

I don't have huge boobs, but they are above the national average. Guys are always </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/7788995540393235605/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=7788995540393235605" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/7788995540393235605" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/7788995540393235605" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/titty-fucking-memories.html" title="Titty Fucking Memories" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-5352215466293323313</id><published>2009-01-13T20:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:59:47.252-06:00</updated><title type="text">Q&amp;A - The Answers (part 2)</title><summary type="text">Again sorry about the technical delays. I was adjusting the settings behind the scenes the other night in hope that the move to wordpress will come sooner rather than later and there's been some odd things going on since then. But with out further delay, more of my answers...

 Giovanni asked - 1. If you were asked to only ever have vaginal or anal sex from now on, what would you choose? I know </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/5352215466293323313/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=5352215466293323313" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5352215466293323313" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5352215466293323313" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/q-answers-part-2.html" title="Q&amp;A - The Answers (part 2)" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-6309691158485268191</id><published>2009-01-12T21:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:49:03.115-06:00</updated><title type="text">Q&amp;A - The Answers (part 1)</title><summary type="text">Here's my first set of answers in this little Q&amp;A series. I'm going to try to go through the answers in order. If you don't see your question, there's a good chance that I thought it wasn't appropriate. I was a little disappointed with the maturity level of some of the questions. If you don't see your answer, there's a chance that the answer might come in the form of it's own post.



LG asked - </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/6309691158485268191/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=6309691158485268191" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6309691158485268191" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6309691158485268191" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/q-answers-part-1.html" title="Q&amp;A - The Answers (part 1)" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-6472021258471555215</id><published>2009-01-12T21:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:12:52.834-06:00</updated><title type="text">Technical Problems</title><summary type="text">Having a little bit of technical issues tonight. I think it may have eaten three comments. I really apologize and if you find any other bugs please let me know.

The good news is that the transfer over to wordpress might be sooner rather later (hopefully the next week or so).</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/6472021258471555215/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=6472021258471555215" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6472021258471555215" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6472021258471555215" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/technical-problems_12.html" title="Technical Problems" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-5202520224587191405</id><published>2009-01-12T15:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:43:33.828-06:00</updated><title type="text">Feeling Better</title><summary type="text">Starting to feel better today. Not near one hundred percent, but feeling good enough to sit up and type, which is a major improvement over yesterday. Thanks to everyone that wished for me to get well soon. 

Now the bad news is that I'm in the middle of a blizzard watch and was planning to drive back down to school tomorrow. The roads here are already pretty bad and it's not supposed to stop </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/5202520224587191405/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=5202520224587191405" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5202520224587191405" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5202520224587191405" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/feeling-better.html" title="Feeling Better" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-467197295439133452</id><published>2009-01-11T18:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:25:37.774-06:00</updated><title type="text">Out Sick Today</title><summary type="text">Wanted to apologize for not posing today, but I'm feeling really under the weather. I have some sort of stomach virus that's kicking my ass and this is the first time that I've been able to really sit up for any length of time today. Not so much fun.

It definitely sucks, I had something I wanted to write about tonight and was hoping to further investigate moving this blog over to wordpress with </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/467197295439133452/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=467197295439133452" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/467197295439133452" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/467197295439133452" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/out-sick-today.html" title="Out Sick Today" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-1632320706027295280</id><published>2009-01-09T12:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:39:40.276-06:00</updated><title type="text">Ask Me Anything!</title><summary type="text">Just a quick post this afternoon. I have a million things I have to do before I go see Aaron this evening. We're spending the weekend together since I have to go back to school next week. I hope to at least get one or two stories from this weekend to write about.

I'm still reading through the comments and suggestions that you guys and gals have made for me and my blog. I can't say how much I </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/1632320706027295280/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=1632320706027295280" title="33 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/1632320706027295280" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/1632320706027295280" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/ask-me-anything.html" title="Ask Me Anything!" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-4727025482875348748</id><published>2009-01-08T20:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:02:11.096-06:00</updated><title type="text">Cum Appetizer</title><summary type="text">Last night, I picked Arron up at the train station. His car was getting some repairs done so I offered to give him a ride home from the station, in exchange for dinner.

I felt like a suburban housewife waiting in the lot at the train station. The lot was filled with minivans and SUVs with MILFs driving them, waiting for their men to come home.

I had been feeling pretty horny all day long and it</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/4727025482875348748/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=4727025482875348748" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4727025482875348748" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4727025482875348748" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/cum-appetizer.html" title="Cum Appetizer" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-5750803293762163679</id><published>2009-01-07T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:48:00.633-06:00</updated><title type="text">How Can I Improve This Blog?</title><summary type="text">I'm writing from Aaron's house. He's asleep already (he has to work early in the morning) and of course I'm wide awake. I'm about to start working on a post about our adventure tonight, but before I start on that, I wanted to run some thoughts by you.

I feel that this blog is good, at least that's what I think this week. Next week, I might change my mind completely. Anyways, you guys and gals </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/5750803293762163679/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=5750803293762163679" title="24 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5750803293762163679" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5750803293762163679" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/how-can-i-improve-this-blog.html" title="How Can I Improve This Blog?" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-8845993719133809006</id><published>2009-01-06T20:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:24:00.628-06:00</updated><title type="text">Sinful Actions - The Parking Lot</title><summary type="text">There's two more parts to the Sinful Action "series." This one might be my favorite, or the most sinful. I think you'll understand after reading it.

I was still seeing Ken, or really I should say we were just fooling around still. We had a date that night, I think it was to the local all night dinner. At the time, that was the place to go. 

After dinner, neither of us were in a mood to call it </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/8845993719133809006/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=8845993719133809006" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/8845993719133809006" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/8845993719133809006" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/sinful-actions-parking-lot.html" title="Sinful Actions - The Parking Lot" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-4287182171244540393</id><published>2009-01-05T20:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:15:01.175-06:00</updated><title type="text">Twitter?</title><summary type="text">I was thinking about adding Twitter here. I was curious if anyone would be interested in following it. I think I'd update it with things when I don't have enough time to get to the computer or quick things that really don't need a whole post - like tonight it would be I'm wearing sexy black satin panties and wish I was at Aaron's so he could take them off. Or I think I can update Twitter via my </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/4287182171244540393/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=4287182171244540393" title="20 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4287182171244540393" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4287182171244540393" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/twitter.html" title="Twitter?" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-2220064521185593110</id><published>2009-01-05T19:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:54:32.212-06:00</updated><title type="text">Listed At Fleshbot!</title><summary type="text">Just saw that I was listed at Fleshbot's Sex Blog Roundup on Friday. It's always a honor to be listed there. It looks one my favorite commenters MikeCindyNJoe were also listed. Thanks to Madeline for listing me there.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/2220064521185593110/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=2220064521185593110" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2220064521185593110" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2220064521185593110" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/listed-at-fleshbot.html" title="Listed At Fleshbot!" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-6704018589510162130</id><published>2009-01-04T19:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:37:07.347-06:00</updated><title type="text">MySpace</title><summary type="text">I have free time for the first time in a very long time tonight, so I'm taking care of some behind the scenes things with the blog that I meant to do a long time ago. So if you see anything weird, please let me know/it should be fixed soon.

Also, checking with MySpace for the first time in a very long time. I had more than a few friend requests, emails to respond to...sorry it took so long...lol</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/6704018589510162130/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=6704018589510162130" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6704018589510162130" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6704018589510162130" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/myspace.html" title="MySpace" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-6565258196931978406</id><published>2009-01-03T18:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:20:50.422-06:00</updated><title type="text">Technical Problems</title><summary type="text">Having some problems updating the blog. Hopefully, it'll be fixed soon.

UPDATE: It's fixed! Yea! I was about to die if it didn't start working soon.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/6565258196931978406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=6565258196931978406" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6565258196931978406" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6565258196931978406" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/technical-problems.html" title="Technical Problems" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-598583678480654339</id><published>2009-01-03T12:37:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:19:47.690-06:00</updated><title type="text">In the back of the limo</title><summary type="text">New Years was definitely interesting, in a good way. Aaron and I shared a limo with a bunch of his friends and went to one of those clubs where you need to know someone or be on the VIP list to get in, especially on New Years Eve.

The last time I was in a limo was back in high school for proms and none of those limos were anywhere near as nice as that one. It was one of those huge SUV ones and </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/598583678480654339/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=598583678480654339" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/598583678480654339" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/598583678480654339" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2009/01/in-back-of-limo.html" title="In the back of the limo" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-5654481542379124673</id><published>2008-12-30T21:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:04:27.723-06:00</updated><title type="text">Happy New Years</title><summary type="text">Just wanted to wish everyone a Happy New Years. I have no idea what I'm doing tomorrow,other than that I'm doing it Aaron (in more ways than one). I don't know how he's going to top the trip that Brett took me on last year, but I'd love to see what Aaron can come up with. Hopefully, I have another good story to write about when I wake up next year.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/5654481542379124673/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=5654481542379124673" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5654481542379124673" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/5654481542379124673" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/happy-new-years.html" title="Happy New Years" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-2757288209160867350</id><published>2008-12-29T18:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:33:30.237-06:00</updated><title type="text">Sinful Actions - The Handjob</title><summary type="text">Christmas Eve I went to church with my parents and my relatives. It was the first time that I had been to church since last Christmas. Growing up I was forced to go to church every Sunday. This was often after being something less than an angel the night before.

As it always does, my mind started to wander. It started with some very sinful thoughts about the cute guy sitting a few rows in front </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/2757288209160867350/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=2757288209160867350" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2757288209160867350" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2757288209160867350" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/sinful-actions-handjob.html" title="Sinful Actions - The Handjob" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-6956691642818552395</id><published>2008-12-28T19:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:50:58.920-06:00</updated><title type="text">Belated Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays</title><summary type="text">Wanted to say I'm back! Just got back to civilization - if you want to call Chicago civilization - a half hour or so and now I'm killing a little bit of time before I head over to Arron's to make up for some lost time.

Hope everyone had a Christmas and holidays. Mine weren't that bad, maybe even a little relaxing. I also had an event bring back some good memories from the past, that I'll write </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/6956691642818552395/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=6956691642818552395" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6956691642818552395" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/6956691642818552395" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/belated-merry-christmas-and-happy.html" title="Belated Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-184039643111393525</id><published>2008-12-22T19:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:55:00.552-06:00</updated><title type="text">The Lapdance</title><summary type="text">I don't know about you, but I had a great weekend. It was filled with lots of sex and more sex. The highlight was definitely Friday night. We went out for a romantic dinner, then went to a club afterward. We had a few drinks with dinner, then a few too many at the club. I definitely had a very nice buzz going on.

It's always a little bit weird going to a bar or a club with a guy I'm seeing. </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/184039643111393525/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=184039643111393525" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/184039643111393525" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/184039643111393525" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/lapdance.html" title="The Lapdance" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-4246632137535869334</id><published>2008-12-18T21:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:41:53.341-06:00</updated><title type="text">Thinking...too much</title><summary type="text">Kind of just checking in right now. It's been a crazy week, but my tests are done. I just have a paper to hand in and I'm done with this semester. I can almost breath a sigh of relief.

I'm going home first tomorrow, but after that Aaron and I are planning to get together. No idea what we're going to do, but I'd be happy just going to straight to his bedroom, or couch or the kitchen counter. 

In</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/4246632137535869334/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=4246632137535869334" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4246632137535869334" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/4246632137535869334" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/thinkingtoo-much.html" title="Thinking...too much" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-2863415534401780713</id><published>2008-12-16T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:19:00.684-06:00</updated><title type="text">Our Own Private Christmas Party</title><summary type="text">This Christmas party was very different from the party I went to with Brett last year. First of all, Aaron's boss is nowhere near as hot. However, I have to say that I looked pretty hot and I think Aaron felt the same way. When he opened up the door to his condo, he did the "wow" which made me blush. But I was wearing this sexy red dress that showed off just enough cleavage. 

The other huge </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/2863415534401780713/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=2863415534401780713" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2863415534401780713" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2863415534401780713" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/our-own-private-christmas-party.html" title="Our Own Private Christmas Party" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-206545160191563284</id><published>2008-12-15T21:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:17:19.402-06:00</updated><title type="text">Just Checking In - Monday Edition</title><summary type="text">Just checking in right now. I'm exhausted and still have a lot more studying to do. I started a post about this weekend with Aaron but it's going to have to wait until I have more time and energy. Just wanted to say I am thinking about you guys.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/206545160191563284/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=206545160191563284" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/206545160191563284" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/206545160191563284" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/just-checking-in-monday-edition.html" title="Just Checking In - Monday Edition" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-8168676334995751866</id><published>2008-12-12T18:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:08:00.798-06:00</updated><title type="text">Featured Post - Ass Gonzo</title><summary type="text">

Hardcore Anal Sex Gallery

It looks like this chick is really enjoying this rock hard cock inside of her ass. She takes it for one very hot ride.

This video gallery reminded me that I don't have nearly enough anal sex with me on top. I can't remember the last time I've done it that way. It seems that I always end up having anal sex with the guy fucking my ass from behind, not that there is </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/8168676334995751866/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=8168676334995751866" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/8168676334995751866" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/8168676334995751866" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/featured-post-ass-gonzo.html" title="Featured Post - Ass Gonzo" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28417714.post-2275582261953052984</id><published>2008-12-12T14:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:03:50.577-06:00</updated><title type="text">Wish Me Luck</title><summary type="text">Wish me luck. I'm just about to head up to Chicago for the Christmas party. I'm looking forward to it, but I'm really looking forward to seeing Aaron again. Although, it might be kind of weird. We've talked a lot on the phone, but we've only spent a few hours together in person and a good potion of that was naked.



On a side note, take a moment to check out Father Bob's blog. He has rather </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/2275582261953052984/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28417714&amp;postID=2275582261953052984" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2275582261953052984" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28417714/posts/default/2275582261953052984" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anal-amy.com/2008/12/wish-me-luck.html" title="Wish Me Luck" /><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911333838208530498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry></feed>
