I’m sitting in Pimlico, a neighborhood I never even heard of before yesterday, having a glass of wine and a bite to eat alone.
Jean Luc of last year’s Eroticon adventure is en route to meet me for the night then I’m set loose back on to Michael and Molly’s for my last day here.
I won’t go into too much detail here, but suffice it to say I’ve never been so bone tired in my life. If I haven’t been walking around homeless between hotels, I’ve been sleeping or fucking. Mostly sleeping, though.
And I guess I’m blogging?? Gah. So. Tired.
Hopefully next week I’ll have the go-ahead to post the epic Boobday pic 30 of us took together the last minutes of the convention. It’s stunning and I know you’ll love it.
Ok, my pate has arrived and I need to eat before this leg of my trip commences.
Wish me luck!
NOT my tits:
Miss B’s lovely tank top tits.
This is a men’s tank top that I like wearing with a black jacket and leather pants or skirt and heels for evenings out.
Anonymous Aussie and her lovely breasts.
I simply adore the old world charm of black & white….