A memorable sleepover (for all the wrong reasons)

Warning: this story is a bit gross. Don’t read if you have emetophobia. The most unusual place I’ve ever stayed, was with a sugar daddy who was living in an old American style campervan. I knew before arranging to stay with him, that he was a smoker and had a puppy, and that he wasn’t … Continue reading A memorable sleepover (for all the wrong reasons)