Wheeeeee! Wedding! Dancing at wedding. Much arm flailing, booty shaking and drag queenish posturing to fun fun fun music. Lots of being silly with
china_shop and
woolly_socks and our friends. And I only fell out of the amazing cleavage frock once
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So glad you all had a good time!
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*puts fingers in ears and chants loudly*
I am so flashing back to the two weeks I spent reading dreadful lesbian erotica while in the depths of post-breakup-depression. Quivering buds and dew on delicate petal-like folds. Scarred me for life.
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I bought a few gay erotica books a while back, and discovered that they contained many mentions of man juice. Which was apt considering the constant mentions of meat. Even now I shudder when I read a slashfic with the guy's dick called his meat. So wrong.
And now I've scarred you more, I shall go ;)
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I've read the gay boy's porn too. And Pat Califa. Lots of meat and not a BBQ in site.
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Oof I'm tired today. But the dancing is still making me happy.
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I totally said street cred the first time, I just kind of tripped over the word!
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You just keep believing that honey. And believe that you only took one or two cleavage shots of yourself as well.
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You were cute and I'm sure M won't mind AT ALL. It was his wedding present after all.
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Piffle to the DJ.
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