Sunday: I lost count of how many penises I saw. We got dozens of men out of their pants. I fell in love with a woman who claimed not to like boys, but had a Daddy’s Little Girl tattoo. She asked to me adjust her corset and enjoyed when I ‘accidently’ felt her up, over […]
Sunday:
- I lost count of how many penises I saw.
- We got dozens of men out of their pants.
- I fell in love with a woman who claimed not to like boys, but had a Daddy’s Little Girl tattoo.
- She asked to me adjust her corset and enjoyed when I ‘accidently’ felt her up, over and over.
- A Sister of Perpetual Indulgence fell in love with me.
- My Kilt Inspector girlfriends showed up, but did not inspect my kilt.
- Several other people did.
- A woman asked to me twirl.
- I twirled.
- A beautiful woman said I was only her second choice for Big Bad Daddy. Which never happens.
- A beautiful swinger couple almost took me home, and I should have gone.
- …At least with HER.
- I got a leather kilt.
And a very very good time was had by all.
Folsom Street Fair. The Utilikilts booth.