What would you do really?

But p1ke Honey I already have the man of your , erm I mean my dreams! lol Freudian slip there! And I have David too so I am a lucky lady! lol xxxx

HA! I sometimes wonder where you get your inspiration from. When I daydream about celebrities I don't venture into the bedroom. In all my fantasies they are picking me up in their lamborgini, taking me shopping on Rodeo Drive, and then to their new movie premiere where I get to walk down the red carpet arm and arm with them. I probably don't fantasize about them in the bedroom because they are all muscle bound apes, e.g. Vin Diesel, Duane Johnson, etc. and I have probably convinced myself that after I was done with them they would pass out from exhaustion, and roll over and suffocate me....or at the very least, steal all the covers. So no bedroom fantasies about celebs for me. Now if you ever showed up on my door step.....I know exactly what I would do with you.

Faint. Come to. Faint again. Come to.................and laugh myself silly. Then I'd send the poor guy home with a pat on the back after he'd left me with a signed picture and the note as proof I really am living in the twilight zone. LOL

Haha well the first thing I would do is go and pack hubbys stuff and boot him out of the back door!! I mean the man of my dreams I would have to say is George Clooney and so he was at my door there would be no way I would shut the door in his face!!

I would sigh deeply, wish them all the best, turn and shut the door. As much as he lack, he's given me all he can, so my loyalty must remain to him. He would try to give me the moon if I asked. He has my love even when I'm not in love with him. (that's another discussion I'm sure) Now if he wasn't in the picture? I learned a long time ago that the more they KNOW they are pretty or great.... The more like jerks they tend to be. I don't have the energy for that.

Hahaahahahahahahaha...I have heard that saying a LOT of times and also have said that...I don't know, I'd probably freak out and be very nervous hahahaha.

Well, after I came to after passing out I would be flustered and would really not know what to do, I might talk big, but I doubt I could ever go that far..even if I wasn't married. I would be too scared for one thing. So who has dibs on Brad Pitt? I guess George will have to do..

I would totally give into it. Why??? cause my partner would do the same thing so it wouldn't matter. LOL So if Hugh Jackson or Orlando Bloom want to know where they can come knocking just give me a PM and I will give you directions. LOL I guess I should have responded that the man of my dreams has already come knocking at my door eh?

I'd invite him into the house, lock the door, give him a big hug and a kiss then put him to work!!! I have so many repairs around here that I can't do because I'm not strong or skilled enough. After he was done I would serve him the dinner I made while he was busy then settle him in the guest room. I think I'd keep him for a few days, at least.

Turn all tongue tied and have no idea what to do....

I'd say.."Its about time you opened the door Pikey"..

there has been a time when i would have welcomed him but now if he did that i'd say no thanks. when i needed him he wasn't there. i've got this far w/out him & even tho i still love him i wouldn't go there w/him now.

I will forget to welcome them.Just speechless.

P1- When I left my first husband, who was abusive to me, I wrote out a long list of what I wanted in the front of my bible ( I was Christian at the time) and noted many of the same attributes of Boaz. (To jog the memory, Boaz was the husband that Ruth marries in the Book of Ruth in the OT). Anyhow, it took 2 years before I actually met the man, but low and behold at the time I didn't even realize it was my "dream" man. I thought of him as a friend and shared everything with him deeply. We've been friends now for almost 10 years, married 3 (this month). I'm not sure if we truly ever recognize our dream person until many years have gone past. At least, that is what occured in my situation, and I'm grateful each year that passes with him. Namaste-Anora

I would say " have you no got yer key pal " as it would be Faither :) . he is still the man of my dreams pal even after 50 years Wee xx

Their mine to do whatever I want with 'em? Hmmmmmm, I'd probably have them clean the apartment and do all the household chores for one. Then I'd arrange a risque photo shoot that included a llama and then sell all the pics to the National Enquirer for a hefty sum! After this, I'd probably just cut 'em loose so they could reflect on all of it and become a better person.

gee, I don't know, I'm going to guess I'd find someplace for them to be Not sure exactly who that'd be tho...

Hi p1ke..one I would be flabbergasted, two very very wary, three I don't think I would let them in!! hugs LoLo

Hi p!key, Well I have always been mad about Sir Cliff Richard, I think I have been madgs. e about him since I was a teenager so if he knocked on my dorr with a note saying he is all mine, then thats it I'm off bye bye hubby. Hugs. Tamara xxxx

It's already happened for me. One night I heard that knock on the door, and walking to answer it, I wondered who in the heck it could be. Well, there he was..the man of my dreams! He'd locked himself out (again) when he walked the dog for the night. So, I let my husband in and I think I will keep him.