I woke up the Thanksgivings morning with a desire to have some fun dreams.
So I dreamed that after some texts with some wee lasses, I was going to settled on dreaming with Kitty is ready to play in STG.
Told her I was coming from far and that it would take me a bit to get there. Went on my way. Good comms. But. The moment I was 5 min away her comms stopped. No answer back, none. Zero.
I turned into her street and at the address she gave me and I see a rather unfriendly looking guy staring in my direction. So, discretion being the greatest part of valor, I decided, in my dreams, to keep on trucking. No comms from her, none.
But, following the example of some of my fellow mongers in the forum, I had a plan B that turned out to be a gift of the Monger Gods.
I had also texted Robin but with no answer earlier in the day. As I was getting ready to head back to the bunnies, I got a text from her. So, alas, my dreams were fulfilled. Arrangements were made.
I had a really good dream with her. She is sweet and willing. She is on the skinny side which does not bother me at all. I hate when lasses have guts bigger than their boobs. So I quite enjoyed her. I also got to meet Robin. Both lovely ladies.
I woke up with a desire to give a big thanks to the Monger God for making things happen this way. Could have not turned out better if I planned for it. Now to the real world of Thanksgiving dinner.
Kitty texted me 5 hours later apologizing. Meh.
