So I really dont know where to begin...
So much has happened... I at a loss for where or even how to start...
I think I will start it out the night before my life got fliped turned upside down. Well it started off a normal day, relaxing and taking it easy before going out and partying it up. We walk aimlessly for some time looking for a bar worth our time, then we spot it... Dun dun dun! Pandoras Box, this place is shrouded in the deep glow of crimson lights, we walk through the door, passing under a woman that resmembles a gypsie holding a box wide open. From there we make our way past the crowed tables to the back, where we sit down, and order our drinks. To our left we meet some local greeks here just for a drink and a good time, to our right we meet tourists who are from michigan. From here it all starts.
My drink arives, I take a look at the concoction in front of me, grab it and take a drink. The taste is amazing, a mixture of exotic fruits, and alchohals. The Drink is Pandoras Box, it is only the first of many drinks to come that night. We sip our drinks, talk, laugh, and suddenly someone brings our now combined tables a round of shots. The shots are dark brown, have a cream on top sprinkled with what looks like cinnamon. Crys of Yamus rise up around the table and everyone kicks back there delicious shots and returns to there conversations a little more relaxed and a little more jovial. The shots were so good i had to inquire what they were, So i beckon the bar tender over, and to my suprise we had all just had a blowjob... Cant argue with that now can you ^^. Shortly after the bar tenders brings us another round of shots, of vodka this time. They bring us shots no less than four times, though somehow no one managed to complain about this. I order my final drink, which is wonderful, and of course is named an orgasm. With this final drink we bid our new friends adieu and head home feeling grand. So in one night Pandoras box was opened, followed by a great blow job, and a quick orgasm. Fun night to say the least. Lucky for me it only gets better.
It smelled like turpentine, and looked like Indian ink. I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink!
I think I will start it out the night before my life got fliped turned upside down. Well it started off a normal day, relaxing and taking it easy before going out and partying it up. We walk aimlessly for some time looking for a bar worth our time, then we spot it... Dun dun dun! Pandoras Box, this place is shrouded in the deep glow of crimson lights, we walk through the door, passing under a woman that resmembles a gypsie holding a box wide open. From there we make our way past the crowed tables to the back, where we sit down, and order our drinks. To our left we meet some local greeks here just for a drink and a good time, to our right we meet tourists who are from michigan. From here it all starts.
My drink arives, I take a look at the concoction in front of me, grab it and take a drink. The taste is amazing, a mixture of exotic fruits, and alchohals. The Drink is Pandoras Box, it is only the first of many drinks to come that night. We sip our drinks, talk, laugh, and suddenly someone brings our now combined tables a round of shots. The shots are dark brown, have a cream on top sprinkled with what looks like cinnamon. Crys of Yamus rise up around the table and everyone kicks back there delicious shots and returns to there conversations a little more relaxed and a little more jovial. The shots were so good i had to inquire what they were, So i beckon the bar tender over, and to my suprise we had all just had a blowjob... Cant argue with that now can you ^^. Shortly after the bar tenders brings us another round of shots, of vodka this time. They bring us shots no less than four times, though somehow no one managed to complain about this. I order my final drink, which is wonderful, and of course is named an orgasm. With this final drink we bid our new friends adieu and head home feeling grand. So in one night Pandoras box was opened, followed by a great blow job, and a quick orgasm. Fun night to say the least. Lucky for me it only gets better.
It smelled like turpentine, and looked like Indian ink. I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink!