Still feeling the Monday blues on a Tuesday!!

Here’s something to laugh at…

Aren’t they getting more creative???

Friday horny is talking. I need some good inspiration sex topics to talk about.
Tell me what you’re interested in and perhaps that might be your topic next week.

Lots of fetish fetish…

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It’s weird dwelling upon you.

The fact that I wake up every morning and wished I was not in my bed.
Perhaps he might be right,
perhaps I still enjoy fooling and playing still.
Perhaps I am not ready for IT.
I still want to tease and play my game.
I don’t want to be held down yet.

The past months have been crazy.
The swarm of bees on the honey is tempting.
Sweet talks, fine dining, fast rides, surprise gifts.
Materialistic? Dreamy?
I’m on luck.
I found my lucky charm.

This lucky charm was a gift from someone special.
I threw it away once upon a time,
I forgot how it sits on me.
Through the days,
I told myself better days will come.
The past week has been marvelous.

Two weeks from now,
I’ll be away from this familiar place.
I am going to a foreign land,
a place where I want to be,
a place where blue skies are,
a place where laughing seems to be my second job.

As soon as it may seems,
I did no wrong.
I owe nobody apologies or explanation.
Feelings developed.
My heart itches when that number appears.
I chose to flee.
I chose to try.
I chose to fail and fall.

These were the days,
I will turn on my music player,
singing the love songs.
Ironic.
Cheesy.
Funny lyrics that keeps me giggling at 4am.
Tunes that keeps me humming when I stripped naked.

I remember watching this particular TV series,
keeps me hoping, keeps me dreaming.
I told myself,
it might happen,
it might not.
End of the day, I take my chance.

This time,
I smile and say.
We’ll see.

Friday night was a mess. Kent V Party at Maison. Riding in Nissan Fairlady Z makes me a slutty beast. Fast cars turn me on. Turns all heads around when boy drives pretty girl in pretty beast.

I spent my Saturday in JB. My virgin trip there was interesting and absolutely one of the best work trips ever. From temperamental air-conditioner to running out of fuel to late rehearsals to corny uncles staring at my yummy buttocks to supper with 4 greedy monsters.

Met a pretty boy. He might be gay. DAMN! I need to stop attracting sexy boys.

One more week and I’m away again. Shoes, dolphins, bikinis, ladyboys are waiting for me.

I don’t feel sexy today or rather the entire week. I think the money trouble ain’t making my days better.

Busy?
Stress?
Tired?
Headache?
Time of the Month?
Not in the mood?

Sounds familiar???

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