Without warning he jumped from the bed, swearing furiously. Grabbing his sarong and wrapping it round his waist he pulled the flimsy, see-through, curtains across the window. What the fuck was happening?
Tag: holiday
Diary Entry 1997 ~ Back from Holiday
Diary 1997 ~ Back from Holiday ~ I took my top and bra off and he then gave me a full back and front massage. Then, of course that led to kissing.
Fly me to the moon ~ growth via self liberation
When I think of my personal growth and how to evolve for the better I now realise it is all wrapped up in liberty.
Wounded Knee Part One ~ Lean on me
They say accidents happen. And yes when you are a little bit uncoordinated and free spirited like me – they literally do happen. But after
