My lover is pregnant. No I am not a boy, I am a girl. She is in the second month. Marco told me today (he just arrived) that she dropped the pills for him and now they are expecting a baby. First it was a kind of discussion who is the daddy, because Cerapho fucked her more than once, but Mariane is pretty sure about it. She even thinks to know the exact date and location: In the snow on the roofdeck, on November 18th. I am lucky with her, but I know the consequences: No lesbian relationship with her in the future, her body will change (and I do not like this!!!) and this fucker Marco will be more and more important. And he told me, that they will leave on January 3rd, to a house of him in south of french. Unluckily I am the looser in this story. The big looser. Currently my eyes are not dry. I am crying for hours now while the bad french cuties are eating for lunch in a nice restaurant. And Marco will be in a hotel with her. Shit I am loosing her.
It is my life's story. It is the story of a horny little bisexual nymph who plans to experience every sexual chance she gets. Read it, mail me, and have fun (with yourself) reading my blog. For me, this is a kind of extreme exhibitionism.