The act of using one's tongue on the anal rim of another person in order to gain and/or give sexual pleasure. Insertion of the tongue is not necessary. Circular motions in the clockwise directions are supposedly better in the Northern hemisphere, and anti-clockwise ones in the Southern. http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=rimming
It is also what Mr Schuester specified as one of his requirements. I wasn't sure of what it means and had to look it up the dictionary. Then I realised that I have done it before just that I didn't know there was an actual term for it ;P Honestly I'ld rather be on the giving than receiving end. I don't think I can stand having a guy stuffing his face in my butt. What if I accidentally fart or something?... erkksss.
Anw, I just replied to confirm the booking with Mr. Schuester and I'm a lil afraid that he knows its me. Thats cos when we first got to know each other, its customary to exchange pics, right?... And I gave him my pic that is pretty similar to the one I used on the website. Perhaps I'm just being paranoid, but I'm hoping this is not some sort of time-wasting trip or worse still, a confrontation.
xoxo.
p/s: Is it weird that in one night, these 2 English boys that I had known at about the same time, suddenly reappeared to look for me? Just now Meatloaf texted me to ask how I'm doin'. Talked to him for a while and I realised how much I missed him. He asked me to come over but I told him I wasn't feeling too well, which is true cos I've got a nasty cough, no thanks to the haze. Conviction. Or the lack of it. That is my flaw.
READ MORE » Rimming
It is also what Mr Schuester specified as one of his requirements. I wasn't sure of what it means and had to look it up the dictionary. Then I realised that I have done it before just that I didn't know there was an actual term for it ;P Honestly I'ld rather be on the giving than receiving end. I don't think I can stand having a guy stuffing his face in my butt. What if I accidentally fart or something?... erkksss.
Anw, I just replied to confirm the booking with Mr. Schuester and I'm a lil afraid that he knows its me. Thats cos when we first got to know each other, its customary to exchange pics, right?... And I gave him my pic that is pretty similar to the one I used on the website. Perhaps I'm just being paranoid, but I'm hoping this is not some sort of time-wasting trip or worse still, a confrontation.
xoxo.
p/s: Is it weird that in one night, these 2 English boys that I had known at about the same time, suddenly reappeared to look for me? Just now Meatloaf texted me to ask how I'm doin'. Talked to him for a while and I realised how much I missed him. He asked me to come over but I told him I wasn't feeling too well, which is true cos I've got a nasty cough, no thanks to the haze. Conviction. Or the lack of it. That is my flaw.