The diary of an MSN Whore

I've been thinking of a sub-title for this blog (and then ive gotta work out how to put it there), since my life seems to revolve around talking on MSN and sex, i propose "BubblegumSex - The diary of an MSN whore". Okay so its not called MSN anymore but that fact doesnt seem to have permeated into chatroom culture.

Anyway we're still catching up on the events of the last week.

On Sunday my day followed the same pattern as that of Saturday, waking up early, lying in till late, having lunch and then having sex until the early evening when E and I watched Top Gear and had a chinese.

On Monday, it was bonfire night. I accompanied E to a fireworks party that was populated by all her new Uni friends (most of whom i had never met before) and i was not relishing the prospect. Never-the-less after a rather shy and undignified start (i true-to-form was embarassed by E's friends knowledge of our sex life), when the fireworks started E and I stood close, and within around 10 minutes had forgotten about the fireworks and were snogging like a couple of randy teenagers. I then managed to eat 5 baked potatoes whilst E and her friends got drunk on cheap vodka.

BubblegumSex over and out, XOXO