Oct
27th
Mon
27th
Burlesque, body-bartering for booze, booby tassels, and roughly 20 hours of ‘whose hand could that be’ added up to one of the most enjoyable Saturday nights/Sunday mornings that I can remember for quite some time now. And to think, it was only our first try at this particular dance…
Fave Public Moment: after both K and M had fingered me enough me to have me melting in my stool, an ice-cold beer was pressed right up against my bare pussy-it was just what I needed to maintain for the moment.