It’s Friday night (tho it feels like Saturday) and I’m trying to get something posted before the end of the day. I’ve been doing some musing on families and holidays and yadda yadda…but I haven’t got all my thoughts in a row, what with hypno-sex and finger fucking and cooking breakfast for Sir and shopping for Van Morrison and watching movies and New Year’s Eve eve dinner with the guys and playing games and getting whacks…
So here’s my cleavage in a black lace teddy.
Because…why not? It’s Friday and that means it’s BoobDay!