Barbie Cummings posts: I wrote in the previous blog about the two wonderful men I met at the airport, and the great roses they sent me.

Well, two days ago I decided to go out with them. There is Jason and Keith. They picked me up, they were in Keith’s Porsche and it was extravagant. I have never been in a Porsche, not like this one anyway.

We went to eat sushi, our reservations were at 10:30. I drank Vodka and cranberry, with two limes. I stuffed my face with everything possible and we had a spectacular time.

I wore an awesome white dress with red high heels. When we were finished with sushi, we were wanting to go to a night club. We originally headed to the night club, AREA, but it wasn’t open.

So, we headed to Privelage, where they had to slip the door guy a hundred bucks to get in. LA is nothing like Knoxville. We drank more and danced. I took an ice cube and put it inside my “box”(thats what the boys call my flower, my “box”) I then guided Jasons hand inbetween my thighs, and his finger inside me. I wanted him to feel how nice my flower felt, being cooled with ice.

I went to the bathroom, where there are mirrors lining the longest wall. I am a mirror whore. I proceeded to dance in front of the mirror, showing my box numerous times and occasionaly molestsing myself.

The bouncers would use their flashlights, so everyone could get a good glimpse at my goods.

A guy walked up to me, with a vile of coke and asked me if I wanted some. I took a bump, and so did my friends. We danced.

We then left and went to the hotel, one on Sunset. We stayed at the Mondrian, it was great. Keith passed out on the bed and worked for Jasons cum. He gave my a lovely creampie and went to sleep, full and content.

Me and Jason decided we need to get married.

When we finally rolled out bed, and we decided we had to have number 2’s from McDonalds. So, Keith called someone on the phone and had McDonalds delivered to out room. It was great.

Me and Jason had another quick fucking, before we left.

We checked out at 1pm and headed up the street, to the Standard, where we rented another room. We sat outside, in the pool area until our room was ready.

We drank more and talked about bullshit. These are by far the two greatest men I have ever met, Keith is 27 and Jason 28. I had more fun with these two men then I have ever had before. I showed everyone my box, upon their requests.

Me and Jason are now going to get married. It’s very impulsive, but seems perfect. Monday, we will wed… I will fly home Tuesday. I will get my two dogs and head back out by next weekend. I cannot wait! One of the stipulations is that Keith can only bang me, as Jasons wife, two times a month. 🙂