Sorry I passed out. I was having a really good time, then suddenly, it was 2 hours later. PC still humming, no connection to you. I had several zillion pop up messages asking if I would wake up and finish the show. I’m guessing that I didn’t cum. But I did feel really relaxed.

Darn the vomit. Alcohol does that to me. Too much and I black out and dream of puking (the dreams are always true). I woke up to see the dried mess. If I had vomited to the left the clean would have been easy (I had towels down to catch … fluids. But there was nothing but carpet to the right. So, I got to spend Sunday being very domestic, steam cleaning.

Strangely, I awoke horny. Of course you had gone to bed already. So I had to jack off look at your photos, dreaming of slow dancing with you, or dancing with men that you instructed me to dance with. I ate the cum.

Before I went to bed, I got horny again (I’m thinking ginger is having an effect). So I went to yahoo and pleased 3 men, watched them jack off and cum. Then I cam. I actually put some of the cum on the tip of my toy (the favorite is actually 8 inches) and inserted it back into my pussy. I slept knowing that semen was swimming in my belly.

Would you actually take me out to dance in drag? I had thought a normal kind of dancing thing (me dressed male). We meet at a bar or restaurant, go dancing, back to my hotel so you use me in person that sort of thing.
I’m not sure how’d I react to going out dressed. Having men look at me, perhaps desire me. emily