Got to the party, wearing 5 inch heels. Spent all night dancing. By dancing I mean throwing and grinding my hips and boobs in every direction. Particularly right up against Sara. DJ looked like he enjoyed it. He had a penis growing out the back of his head.
After running my hands up and down Sara's body and refusing to let her have anything for a good bit longer than she wanted, I took her hand and dragged her into the toilets. It was good.
She stayed at mine. I was pretty much exhausted, but we woke up in style.
Sunday, 6 December 2009
Shaking It and Alternative Bathroom Uses (Saturday)
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