Monday, May 12, 2008

Kevin's Attorney: Britney & Kevin's Relationship Improved

There may be a thaw in the formerly contentious relationship between Britney Spears and Kevin Federline, suggests K-Fed's attorney, Mark Vincent Kaplan.

Spears, who last week was awarded more visitation time with her sons by Federline (Preston, 2, and Jayden, 1), was the topic of discussion for Kaplan, on Monday's Today show.

Kaplan said that the judge's decision at last week's ruling reflected an "improvement" in Spears's condition. She spent full days, from 9 a.m. to 6 p.m., on both May 8th and Mother's Day with her sons. Asked about the current status of the relationship between the couple – including the rumor they would again star together on a TV show – Kaplan sidestepped any direct answers, instead saying that any potential reconciliation between Spears and Federline would be for the sake of their sons. (Britney makes her second appearance on CBS's How I Met Your Mother Monday night.)

"If you're going to have two parents participate in the lives of raising their children," said Kaplan, "there has to be some camaraderie between them for that to be a meaningful expectation and reality." But are things better between the ex-husband and wife? "When you go from where things were, when there was no visitation, to where they are now," said Kaplan, "there will be some contact … there'd be some ability to exchange a camaraderie that is necessary and a function of co-parenting together."

Source: People Magazine

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Anonymous said...

My Night Clubbing
by Kevin

After slipping the two kids a roofie, they fell fast asleep. I took one last look at myself before leaving the house. To me, I looked pretty hot. Faded jeans, vintage tee, tight (lycra) boxer-briefs, and flips. I even had in a tongue ring that coordinated with my outfit. A couple of friends and I were headed to one of the most popular gay nightclubs in town. I just tagged along for the music, drinks, and attention.

Once we arrived, I could hear the trance-like base of the techno music just outside the door. Once in, my friends and I were greeted by one of my best friends, who happened to be working at the front desk. "Go on in. No charge tonight." She said with a grin and a wink.

The music seemed to flow through every pulsating vein in my body. I could already feel the heat of the dance floor before entering the next room. The floor was packed and so was the bar. "I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea." I ordered. The bartender was so hot. He was nicknamed, Tarzan, because he loved flaunting his practically nude, athletic body for tips. "I guess it's time to flaunt mine." I thought to myself.

After taking a couple of sips of my drink, my friends and I proceeded to the dance floor. One of my favorite songs began to play, which unleashed some untamed animal inside of me. I began swerving my hips, throwing my hands in the air, and moving my body to the beat. I then noticed someone dancing behind me. I felt his body melt into mine. His hands began guiding my hips, and I could feel his bulge pressed against me. I was so turned on, I began grinding back against him, making the moment all the more intense. After a few more songs, I retired to the bar. I ordered another drink, and before taking a sip, I heard someone's voice in my ear. "Thanks for the dance." I nearly choked on my drink. It was the guy I had just danced with. I never got the chance to look at him while we were dancing. It would have been hard to see him clearly due to the strobe and laser lights. To my surprise, he was gorgeous. Shoulder-length, black, wavy hair, grey eyes, and a white smile. Underneath his skin tight shirt and jeans was a muscled body. I knew it for sure. He had to be at least 6 foot 2 inches tall, a half foot taller than me. I was so engrossed in taking in his features I failed to notice he was introducing himself to me. I extended my hand. "My name's Juan." He said with a friendly tone in his voice. He was Hispanic, I knew, and there was something about him that turned me on.

Once I greeted him back, we moved outside. I was nearly deaf from the loudness inside. He looked even better in moonlight. We exchanged a few looks, when he lit a cigarette. "So, those were some pretty hot moves out there. It makes me wonder."

"What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

"I bet you’re hot in bed." He winked.

My heart sank, and I knew my mouth was hanging open. As shy as I was, his compliments left me speechless. From there, he put out his cigarette; he guided me inside to what they called, "The Darkroom". The room was completely dark, and I could sense others in there with us. I knew what was about to take place. I felt Juan's hand slide down the back of my pants. I placed my hand on his thigh and felt his bulge. I was in utter shock from its size. From what I felt, I was sure it hung nearly down to his knees. I then felt his tongue caress my neck. Oh, it felt so good. His tongue thick and firm, and the wetness and feel of it sent my hormones to racing!

I could feel him fondling his fly, and, before I knew it, his cock was completely out in the open and hard as a brick. I placed my hand around it. It had to be at least 9 inches and very thick. My tiny hands could barely fit around it. I felt his hand turn my face towards his, and he began to kiss me. With his other hand, he guided my hand up and down on his cock. Without warning, I released my mouth from his and began to lick the mushroom head of his cock. Precum oozed out onto my tongue with his balls in one hand and his cock in the other, I began blowing his in the darkness. His hands were placed on my head as I went to work on his tool. I could feel his pulse beating against my wet tongue. Before I had time to pull him out, he blew his hot creamy load in my mouth. I let each squirt slide down my throat. "Mmm." He moaned. "Fuck yeah." He lifted me up and began kissing me, tasting what was left of his sweet cum still on my tongue.

Erik Freund said...


You and your stories, makes me think twice of who you are, 2 different people, a dad & a night club goer and hanging with your friends, and what's with the gay night clubs, which ones have you been 2 -

Leading a double life eh -

So which one should we believe - Just a question, no harm that's all.


Larry "Teabag" McGee said...

Kevin, glad that you appreciate the taste of man cum as much as Erik Freund. As my friend Sammy once said to me, "Got load?"

Anonymous said...

Cool, that middle-aged pedophile Erik has returned!

Wuzzup Erik? Still trying to hit on underage boys and girls? Do something about your clothes and hair. You look like a bulldyke.

Erik Freund said...

Anonymous said... (aka: You: Kevin)
Cool, that middle-aged pedophile Erik has returned!

Wuzzup Erik? Still trying to hit on underage boys and girls? Do something about your clothes and hair. You look like a bulldyke.


Hey Kevin:

First off, let's get this straight, or if you are?

#1. I am not a middle aged pedophile. So get over it?

#2. Why of all people like you would say something like that, you hardly even know me.

#3. Stories like this, why should we believe you, you're only digging youself deeper & deeper?

#4. Enough said?

Erik Freund said...

lastly: I am bit older wiser and alot more mature than you are

Anonymous said...

Profile of a Child Molester (Erik Freund)

Favorite Movies
Clueless Adventures in Babysitting Sweet Home Alabama For Keeps Look Who's Talking Devil Wears Prada Crossroads Who's That Girl Legally Blonde Legally Blonde Red White & Blue

Favorite Music
Britney Spears Madonna Wilson Phillips Deborah Gibson Cherrelle Journey Steve Perry Madison Park Pet Shop Boys 4 Strings Samantha James

Who are you kidding? You're old and your taste is retarded. I mean you're trying to tap preteens but you don't even have the sense to know what is cool. I mean the movies are all old, like you, but they are from the 1980s.

Didn't you grow up, Spanky?

Erik Freund said...
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Anonymous said...

Erik likes the cock. Just sayin'.