Scissor vixens was on the moment I stepped into the dorm room and the guys are having a blast.
They didn’t even notice me coming in with my hands full of caramel popcorn. I guess even a full plastic bag of delicious, fragrant popcorn cannot compare to the sweet thighs of powerful women on dominatrix mode.
That’s a shame, I told myself. I have a few videos of vintage vixens and voluptuous vixens that need editing, so I couldn’t join them.
But after listening in for a few minutes while the guys watch, I figured, what the hell, the vintage vixens can wait, I’d rather watch voluptuous vixens without worrying about camera angle and frame control.
Besides, it would not be fun watching the videos all by myself later that night, when the guys are sleeping. Although it would be much more fun imagining things if I had my bald Cassie photo beside me while I watch.
I often imagine stroking her bald head (it’s shaved!) while watching television, only to realize it’s my stomach I’m touching.
Wide-eyed wonder at lady fighting.
So I sat there through scenes of vampire vixens (at least that is what I call the super vixens who light up the screen with their multicoloured hot vixen thongs), with a caramel popcorn bag in one hand and a battle vixens video in my other hand.
It’s not that I do not enjoy scissor vixens, it’s just that I think video game vixens personify my fantasy of what a voluptuous vixen looks like.
The only problem is, how can I convince the guys to switch from watching vampire vixens in the hot scissor vixens video and switch to animated playboy vixens (or girls in superhero suits)?
Maybe I can trick them into watching by saying that the video has confessions of a video vixen in it.