Let's just call this the "Lost weekend." Not
you, as you have pictures and proof that I was anything but lost . . . except to my
boyfriend, who I got mad at and decided to ditch. Welcome to my exotic Island getaway, a
lovely diversion with just me, myself and I . . . (two bottles of red vino and some
nasty porno to jerk off too didn't hurt). I think I thought I had a plan....flash the
natives....go back to my hotel and fortify my desires for said locals with more wine . . .
find the natives and have sex. Good plan . . . bad execution. Had some major hot sex with
myself though . . . and though the wildlife was untouched by me now, it has me wanting to
cum back and try again.
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