I like to think I can bring pleasure to any Island.  Last night I went to Pleasure Island at Disney, it is closing their doors now forever.  It was a great time.  I flashed every where I could and had a blast.  Drinking dancing and flashing.  I am not sure where my panties are, I lost them at the park.  Do you think I should call Lost and Found?  How would I explain how I lost them?  Do you think they got turned in?  That would be funny!

Luv,
Summer

This weekend a friend of my husband is going to visit for the day.  I got some sexy plans arrange. This guy is hot, looks well hung and I want to play with him! Is there anything wrong with just “going for it”? I have been through some tough emotions lately, and I could use some fun!  I am OK, not to worry.  I would just like to put the moves on him and have my way. Do you know what I mean? 

We are going to hang out, play in the pool and cook some ribs.  I will serve the guys beer and dinner.  During dinner I plan to change into a very sexy outfit and crawl into our friends lap.  I am going to grab his hand and put it in my panties so he can feel how interested I really am! I am then going to make sure he gets really hard as I rub him through his jeans.  I want to slide my thong pantied ass up and down his hard cock and make him want me real bad.  At that time we will eat dinner.  I bet he eats really fast!  Can you guess what he will have for desert?  Hopefully me.

Luv,
Summer