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Hello hello hello again. Back again. And I have to say all ready for a bit of a health binge as I have been quite exhausted upon return to the big smoke. No rest for the wicked indeedy as I came back Sunday and have been on the go since.

I am currently still in this dreamy happy Loved up tip as life feels pretty great at the moment and I'm feeling very positive about lots of things which is a feeling I intend to hang on to. I had a wonderful Valentines day - thank those who checked I wasn't spending it alone, I didn't. Oooooh no, I spent the evening with not one, not two but a whole damned 11 hardworking extremely talented men who thrilled me senseless for a whole 120 minutes. By God they were good. What an amazing, flamboyant start, they all, despite being worryingly young and inexperienced made use of all the available space and tickled all the nessecary spots. They then spent the next hour keeping me right on the edge by threatening to pull away at intense moments which left me yelping and howling for more. And as if it couldn't get any more exciting the winning climax was firmly secured by the delightful boy on top, one Frederick Ljungberg. YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSS! What an evening. I went to bed one happy girl. The Queen is one lucky cow today in having three of the best over to hers for lunch I tell ya. (Freddie, Theo and Thierry) Well, if they can do that for me all evening in my front room then so what - she can have them for a flipping scone or two in that old palace place today, I've had my fill, I don't mind. Sloppy seconds it is you old bat.

Back later darlinks. It's a beautiful day out there! XXXX