Boston October 28 – 31

The gentleman rode his bike 8 miles, striped off his sport bike pants, told me kneel, grabbed my hair by the pony tail and shoved my face in to his crotch.

 

Moist and very very smelly, full of him.

 

wow wow WOW.  Bling-da-da-ding! zowie.

 

I love my life.