Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Dreams

There is a wee bit of drama going on the the Queens Castle at the mo. Sorry for not posting but tawdry sex is the last thing on my mind right now.

Except....

Last night I had the most fucked up sex dream ever.

In my dream I was hanging out with Prince Charles (not William or Henry- though I wouldn't mind teaching either of them a few tricks) in some very old English lady type room, complete with large chintz covered sofa and a cozy fire.

I'm not going to get into the specifics of my Prince Charles sex dream, but let's just say that he has some skills and leave it at that. I woke up more than a little bit squicked out that it was Charles (eewww) and shocked that I enjoyed it so much.