I have to say the party is still going on. I was laying on the bed enjoying the feel of the celing fan when she came in the room, said "we have 7 minutes until the cake is done" (for 4th party this afternoon), hopped on top of me, kissed me agressively for a few minutes, took her top off, yadda yadda, and had her O just in time to get back to the cake.
I can still smell her, iykwim. Go figure. I need to get this silly grin off my face though. Or maybe not.
Chrome
"Recollect me darlin, raise me to your lips, two undernourished egos, four rotating hips"
