I miss my friend Charls!
I miss his bird-like head rising up from between the thighs of my girlfriend!

Damn I am sad.
I am in Paris , it is hot as fuck, enough to want to die.

I will kiss Victor for you but he has an E hangover left from Sat -Sun I am still having bad dreams too.

his apartment has ceiling 18 feet tall.

I am going to soak my feet in the Saint Chapel.
I will try for some fuck stories but the heat wave here is making the people sleepy or wanting to fight

au revoir

<-----Original Message-----> From: charls
Sent: 8/11/2003 7:16:23 PM
To: damian
Subject: Re: hella fuck yeah

Hey Babe,

Hope your travels have been safe. Yeah had 3 fellas and your girl that night. Wanted to let you in on a fuck story detail.

[while we're doing it]
Brad: I want you to come on my [muffled sound]
Me: Where?
Brad: On my face.

You recall that he hates it on his face. Well he was in rare form this weekend. So I'm riding his cock..

Charls: You want me to come on your face from here?
Brad: Yeah

So I start to come and the first shot doesn't hit his face. I jump off his cock to make a danish of his face and he gulps down my spurting cock! Eats my cum. Damn!

That was in the morning. He calls me at 6pm leaves a message.."Are you sleeping? I want sex". I call him back to confirm, jump in the shower and there's a message when I get out. A one word message:"Handcuffs". So needless to say we went at it for a few more hours. Him cuffed to the bed while I did whatever I wanted. When I finally left for the night he says "Next time you're wearing the handcuffs".

And he wants to lick more pussy, eat more ass and fuck me on film.

Kiss Victor on the beak for me.
xo,
Charls