New Years Eve

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life adventure, our good friends (a couple, me with him as a male and my spouse with her) that we have double dated a few times, invited us to join them as their dates for a Gala event put on by a hotel in the next City for over 300 people to celebrate New years Eve, and no, this was not a TV/TG event. My spouse knows about and totally supports me as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I am 5'2", TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this one was another really special, romantic adventure.

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Then the next part of the evening started and that was me giving all of my attention to Brad, which was definitely deserved!. I have no clue what the first song was called, all I know it was a waltz and as it started I looked up to Brad and quietly told him I had no clue how to dance to music like that. He leaned over and whispered to me, "just follow me and I will guide you around". Well, that was easier said than done!, note to self, practice dancing with Brad while NOT wearing heels!. I really had no clue what I was doing and most of the first song I tried to follow, but mainly ended up stepping on his feet with my heels. He slowed down his moves and eventually near the end of the song we actually looked like a couple dancing. At the end of the song he leaned over and gave me a long kiss, no tongue, but he might as well have!. The second song started, then the third, then forth and so on and so on, after every song a long kiss and hug. I was started to get so preoccupied with Brad and making sure I could follow him and enjoying myself I lost touch of my surroundings and failed to notice that the dance floor was absolutely packed and had no clue were Sharon and Brenda were.

After about 6 or 7 songs in a row I asked Brad for a break, as I was thirsty and yes, Sharon was right, my feet were starting to get a little sore but decided not to admit to her that they were. I took his arm and lead me off the very crowded dance floor, Brenda was at the table with Anne chatting and smiled and made the comment that Brad and I looked great together and asked us if we had lessons and I blushed and Brad chimed in and said we had not, we just practiced allot at home. Brad asked me what I wanted to drink and I told him it was a white wine spritzer, he gave me a kiss and told me that he would be back. I asked Brenda were her "friend" was and she said, "I don't know, she got asked to dance and has not been about for about 3 or 4 dances, so she must have found a dance partner. The song ended and then I saw Sharon come back to the table on the arm of a 30'ish handsome man in a tux, she gave him a light kiss on the cheek and thanked him for the dances. She reached down and grabbed her clutch purse and told Brenda she had to use the ladies room and both Anne and Brenda grabbed their purses and then Sharon asked if I minded to look after the purses and I told her I would and sat down my and saw the three of them walking out of the ballroom.

My feet were more than a little sore when I sat down and could feel them start to throb, Brad came back and sat down next to me and as the music played, he snuggled into me and when we were alone at the table, started kissing my neck and earlobes and told me quietly how hot he was, and moved his hand to my legs and slowly started caressing my legs. I took the opportunity to discreetly move my hand down to his crotch and felt him gently and he was absolutely bulging the front of his pants!. I purred and in a sexy voice said, "now that is a cock". He said nothing and just moaned in my ear and kept caressing my legs.

Eventually the song ended and the older couple came back to the table and told us that they were going to be sitting for a while if we wanted to dance. Brad looked at me and said, "ready my dear?", I gulped down my drink and said I was, and stood up and slid in my chair with my purse on it and just then Sharon, Brenda and Anne came back. They were complaining about the ladies room and how packed it was and the lineup for the stall, I smiled and made a mental note to be sure to I was going when it was going to be the most busy. I grabbed Brad's arm and he lead me to the dance floor. The band was taking a break and the DJ started playing songs and the first was none other than the "Lady In Red", which I remembered was Brad and Brenda's Wedding song!. Brad held me close as we gently swayed, and his one hand may have been holding out mine on the one hand, and the other, was right below the open part of my dress and basically almost on my ass. He pulled me in hard and close to his body, so close I could feel his massive erection against my belly and kept staring into his eyes, and at one point licked my lips and I swore I felt the front of his pants grow!. The next song was a faster more modern song and in the distance I could see that Sharon and Brenda were dancing, and a number of other girls, girl combinations and groups of girls, Brad and started dancing apart and I had fun glancing down every once in a while and noticed that Brad was not exactly comfortable with the problem in his pants. The songs continued and I lost sight of Brenda and Sharon, but my bladder told me it was time to use the ladies room, and asked Brad for a break and he told me he needed one as well.

He lead me off the dance floor and to the table and there was two couples there waiting and noticed that Sharon and Brenda had taken off their heels and were under their chairs. I grabbed for clutch purse and the portly woman grabbed hers and asked if I was going to the ladies room and I told her I was and she said she would join me. Brad asked if I wanted another drink and told him I did and he gave me a kiss and told me that he would take care of it and left. The portly lady and I walked to the ladies room and she started asking all about my dress and how sexy and pretty it looked. We entered the ladies room and Brenda and Sharon were not kidding and as we entered, the woman said, "oh my", and she was not exaggerating, the lineup started as soon as you walked in the door. As we stood in line she asked all about Brad and I had fun describing him and our life together, she was a really sweet person. Eventually my turn at a stall came and I went and did my business and again had to take my time with my pantyhose, and it took forever, came out and actually had to stand and wait for a vanity seat to become available and when one did, sat down. When I saw my face I realized more than a little touchup was needed and fixed up my blush, eyeliner and for the first time in the evening, my lips, and applied another coat. The portly woman was behind me as I finished up and was closing my clutch purse and commented how pretty I looked and then I stood up and we walked back to the ballroom.

I found Brad sitting at the table talking to portly woman's husband they both stood up as we approached the table and pulled out our seats for us. Brad leaned over and said, "you are in for a treat, the next 9 songs are going to be big band and jazz songs", I knew what that meant, no, sitting down for probably almost an hour. Brenda and Sharon came off the floor and were giggling and enjoying themselves as they both slipped their heels back on. Sharon had not even got her heels on when the man she was dancing with earlier came and gently grabbed her hand and asked, "I would be honored if I could have the next dance", she smiled and said, "I would love that". He went into the crowd and I smiled at her and sipped on my drink. Sharon came over to me and sat next to me and quietly said, "I think after tonight we need Maria to adjust that slit, it is so high I swear that as Brad leads you around the dance floor people are figuring out your panty colour. I told her she was exaggerating and she looked back and was serious and said, "no, you are wearing black lace right?". I was floored and said, "you know that!", she said, "oh no my dear, I saw that!, so did other people!" (I found out later she was just teasing), I was floored but as thrilled all the same!.

I was almost finished my drink and the music started, Brad wasted no time and grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor. The dance floor was packed as Brad lead me onto it and I must admit, I started to feel comfortable with Brad as he glided across the dance floor, he started moving me around slowly, but eventually we got into a rhythm and moved more and more fluidly. I lost track of everything again and was lost in Brad's eyes and obvious lust. I saw "glimpses" of Sharon dancing with the guy that had asked her and thought I saw the same of Brenda, dancing with him. After about 30 minutes of constant dancing, Brad pulling me close to his body for a brief moment. At that time I could feel his massive erection on my belly and after each time he would stare and me and I could tell he was getting hotter and hotter!. After that particular song, he kissed me deep on the dance floor, and then whispered in a husky and very "wanting voice", "Joyce, if we dance close like that one more time, I am going to make a mess in my pants". I looked at the clock that had the countdown and saw it was 10:35pm, and the band was taking a break and they started with the more modern music with the DJ, and I was having a blast with ballroom dancing, I could not believe it was so much fun, and I thought I was not doing too bad!, however, my feet were not just uncomfortable they were absolutely KILLING me, Sharon was right.

So I leaned into him and said, "care to have me take care of the mess before it happens?", well, I have never been almost pulled out of my heels, well this time I was!. Brad lead, no dragged me off the dance floor and lead me to our table and sitting at it was Anne and her spouse. I grabbed my clutch purse and Anne asked if everything was alight and if we were leaving for the evening and I said, "no we are just going out for a walk to get "some air". She gave me a knowing smile and I noticed that Sharon and Brenda's heels were under their chairs again and guessed that they were dancing together again. I was still on Brad's arm as he lead us to the elevator, when we got in he hit the button to the floor and the doors closed, I knew what was going to happened and it happened, he pulled me in close and started kissing, caressing and every inch of my body, I kissed back and have never, ever been kissed like this his tongue was relentless!. The door opened on our floor and I swear he dragged me to our room, I was almost running in my heels!.

He was already breathing hard as he grabbed for the key and eventually got us in the room, and once the door was closed he continued with the heavy kissing and groping and I had to stop him and gently push him away. I told him, "I know how hot you are, but I cannot ruin my dress and hair, we have to go back to the Gala, so be careful". He apologized again and told me that I looked so amazing and smelled so amazing he could not help himself. I told him to get comfortable on the couch while I "freshened up". I left Brad in the room and went to the bathroom and checked over my makeup, which I did not have to, as it was fine, but I decided to freshen my perfume and then made sure my dress was perfect and went into the room.

There was Brad, pants and underwear down to his knees, lying on the bed, with his head propped up by pillows, his massive and throbbing erection was fully present and waiting and he was not even stroking it!. He was sipping on a glass of wine and had poured me a glass, and I walked sexy and slowly towards to him he smiled at me and was telling me how he loved my look. I took a sip of my wine and then said in a sexy voice, "is that big pole all for me?", he gulped his wine and laid right back and said "oh YES". I took another sip of my wine and carefully slid on the other side of the bed with him and then moved up to him for a passionate kiss and I let my satin covered hand drift down and started to gentle caress his full balls. He moaned and gently used a hand to push my head towards his crotch, and I took the hint and started working my way down to his throbbing member.

I then found myself face to face with Brad's huge member, like I had never seen before I might add, it was not just slightly hard, it was rock hard and standing proud. I decided since it was glistening with his cum all around the shaft and of course the massive head of the member. I decided to give it an entire tongue bath and opened my lips as far as they could go and wrapped them around his throbbing member head and lick and sucked in earnest and got a mouthful of pre- cum, and then started licking up and down and cleaning the rest of the wetness he had on it. I glanced up and could see Brad, with his head thrown back on the pillow and his hands behind his head and the pillow and as I licked and sucked, he started groaning louder and louder. I continued to gently stroke his balls with my satin covered hands and every once in a while I would stop and catch my breath and move my satin hands to his hard member and then slowly caress up and down and then my red lips to his balls and licked them slowly. I could feel some wetness through my satin gloves as I caressed his huge head and switched my hands and my lips and kissed my way his pole till I was a point to be licking off the cum that had formed. Brad was now squirming and starting to groan louder and louder and groaning, "oh yes, oh yes!", I decided to "turn up the heat", and knelt over his huge member and opened my much as I could and wrapped my red lips around his head and started feathering my tongue around the head, and used both my satin covered hands at once to pump up and down his shaft.

Brad was building up to a fever, more and more cum was leaking out of his slit on the head of his member. He was grunting and breathing harder and I decided to stop and took my lips off of him and stopped stoking him and he looked down at me and almost screamed, "NO DON'T STOP!". I squeezed his member with my satin gloves and gave him an evil grin and licked my lips slowly. I could see in his eyes he had a "pleading" look of me not wanting to stop, so I slowly lowered my lips and teased his head with the tip of my tongue and watched him squirm and moan and decided to try it again, to take him to the edge and stop. I started the routine again and this time really licked quickly over his head and started feverishly pumping up and down with my satin covered hands. Cum was oozing out and I was enjoying licking my salty reward from the slit of his head. Brad was almost out of his mind and was grunting louder and ever and started thrusting is hips, and I did not recognize his moaning as him telling me something. I opened very wide and sucked in his whole head and was teasing and then was slowly moving my head to stop to tease when it happened, and quickly sealed my lips tight around him.

Brad blew like a volcano!, now I have had the pleasure of pleasing Brad before on a few occasions, but never like this!, the first blast was so hard it hit the back of my throat and I started to gag. I could even hear the liquid gushing in my ears, then the second, almost as hard, then the third and then the fourth, all as strong, and same amount. During it Brad was grunting and thrusting, I was concentrating really hard on swallowing all that he was giving me, but he would not stop, gush after gush, I lost count, but eventually he slowed down and he started to settle down. He must have been cuming for at least 30 seconds, he never did it that long before, and I waited for him to settled down, before I released his head, I then swallowed what did not shoot down my throat and then I released his head from my lips and then started licking all over cleaning him up. I knew he was sensitive, and as I kissed and licked him clean he was begging me to stop and reached down and pushed my head away, to which I giggled and eventually backed off.

I got up and caught my breath and Brad was leaning back and breathing very heavily, his now semi-limp monster member was before me, I slid off the bed and went and poured another glass of wine and stared down at Brad, his face was covered with sweat and his face beet red. I on the other felt flush in the face and needed something to wash my mouth out and took a big drink and swished it around in my mouth, as I looked down at Brad, he finally opened his eyes and looked at me and gently grabbed my hand and told me that I was incredible. I told him that he was teasing and he told me, "you can never tell Brenda this, but I have never cum like that in my life, even on Brenda and I's Wedding night". I told him, "don't be silly", and he had a serious look on his face and he said, "oh yes, I am serious", I leaned over and gave him a light kiss and told him I am glad he liked and that I had a fun time giving him the BJ, and it was our secret. I looked at the clock and it was 11:10pm and told Brad to get back dressed and I would freshen up, as we had to get back to the gala.

I grabbed my clutch purse and as I walked I could feel that the muscles in my calf had started to tighten up and I could feel the pain in my feet as I made my way to the washroom. I saw that my lips needed touching up and I fixed them and my eyeliner needed to be re-applied, and my blush fixed, I did more damage than I thought pleasuring Brad. I fixed my hair as a few bobby pins had worked there way loose and then gave myself another healthy spritz of "Charlie" perfume and went back into the room. Brad was just adjusting his tux and came and gave me a long kiss and hug and said again, "that was f**king incredible", I gave him a light kiss and smiled and told him I was glad that he enjoyed it, and reminded him that we needed to get going and he held out his arm and lead us out of the room to the elevator. The ride down was quick and we walked back to the ballroom area and the music of the band got me excited to start dancing again!, even though my thighs and feet were seriously starting to feel the effects of over 4 hours standing and dancing in heels.

We found our way to the table and the older couple was "manning" the table and said "hi" to us and I looked down and saw Brenda and Sharon's heels under their chairs. I slipped my purse on my chair and tucked it in and Brad lead me to the dance floor. The band was not playing, and it was the DJ, and we danced to some faster songs, and I saw in the distance, Sharon and Brenda were dancing in a circle with other girls, and I gave my attention back to Brad, who could not stop smiling at me. Eventually the DJ stopped playing and the band started and Brad started leading me around the floor and for a while I forgot all about the pain in my calves and feet and stared into Brad's eyes as we glided around the dance floor. I forgot how many songs we danced to, but in between each, Brad started with the deep and long kissing and hugging. I lost count of the songs but eventually the band stopped and it was announced that it was 15 minutes to midnight and the champagne and party favors were going to be handed out. I looked up at Brad and told him I had to "pee like no tomorrow", and he lead me back to our table and I grabbed my clutch purse and except for Anne's husband, no other women were there, I also saw Brenda and Sharon's heels were gone. I could not wait and went alone to the ladies room, well, I was not the only one with that idea, as and I walked towards the main entrance, I could see how much activity was going on and as soon as I opened the door I was in a line for the stalls, at first I looked around and saw all of the vanity seats were taken and the couches were full.

I stood in line and caught a glimpse of Sharon and the portly women walking out of the ladies room and again enjoyed looking around and seeing the women at the vanities freshening up, and the women on the couches chatting and again enjoyed the smells of the different women walking past me as the left the room. I checked my watch and saw that there was only about 7 minutes to midnight and I knew I could not leave and go back to the ballroom as I had to pee so bad!. Girls in the line started talking and then all of a sudden I found myself with a few other girls, all by ourselves with most of the other ones bailing out of the line going back to the ballroom so they would not miss the stroke of midnight. I had the same thought, but I was in so much pain I could not go back, I had to pee. A stall opened up and I rushed in and quickly pulled up my dress and pulled down my pantyhose and panties and sat down and did my business I cleaned up and did not bother to take care in pulling up my pantyhose and hoped I did not put a run in them and then straightened out my dress, grabbed my clutch purse and rushed out of the stall, not even thinking of checking my makeup, and decided I would wait till after midnight to do that. I looked at my watch and saw that I had only about 3 minutes to find Brad for the stroke of midnight.

I entered the ballroom and saw that EVERYONE was standing with party favors and almost all with champagne filled glasses. I was relieved to find the table and Brad standing there waiting for me, my champagne glass in hand. I looked around and right away could not find Sharon and Brenda. Brad handed me my glass and gave me a light kiss and told me he could not wait for midnight. I looked around and the only people at the table were the portly couple and us, and in the distance I spotted Sharon and Brenda standing together. Brad drew me close as the countdown started and then 3...2...1..., "Happy New Year" was shouted and then Brad drew me close and again started kissing me like no tomorrow and as he pulled me close to his body I could not believe it, but he was hard as a rock again!, and it pushed against my belly. As we broke for a second, I glanced over and true to their word, Brenda and Sharon were deep in an embrace, arms holding each other tight and their kissing was passionate and I swear I caught a tongue from each of them. Brad continued and then finally he eased up and let me go and leaned into me and told me was hot again.

I smiled at him and grabbed my clutch purse, just as Anne and her husband came back to the table, she was all excited and grabbed hers and said, "going?", I said yes and we started walking out and she said excitedly, "I told you so, I told you so!", I smiled at her as we walked and said, "told me what?", she was all excited in a way like she had just invested electricity and said, "that Brenda girl and her 'friend' are Lesbians, did you see them making a scene on the dance floor at midnight?", I played dumb and said no and she went on, "they were hugging and making out, and I mean heavy, tongues and everything". I again played dumb and said, that she was seeing things and then she said, "yea right, my husband saw and got an instant erection", I laughed and told her "so what", she obviously was a huge prude and said, "I think that is so perverted". I was laughing so hard inside and thought, "so if you knew what was under my dress, what would you do?", and left it at that. I let the comment go and again was a huge line for the stalls, but since all I wanted to do was touch up, I told Anne I would see her when she got finished made my way for a seat at the vanity.

I waited for a seat to come free and actually two side by side did and I slid in and started to go to work, as my lips once again needed to be fixed and saw in the mirror that my eyes needed touching up and started working on them. I was concentrating so much (the wine I was drinking all night was not making things easier), and did not pay attention to the girl that sat down next two me, but soon found out it was Brenda and saw her smiling at me in a wicked way. She opened her clutch purse and started touching up her makeup, and kept on with the same smile and finally I quietly asked her what she was smiling about and she said, "so that girl Anne?, your designer friend, said you and Brad went for some 'air' and when you came back he was all flush and she said your hair was not so perfect". I smiled and told her that I had no clue what she was talking about, and as she adjusted her eyeliner smiled and said, "don't worry, I knew he could not last the evening and he would probably drag you up to the room for a quickie". I knew she knew and smiled and said, "well he was rather excited, and I have never seen him that excited before".

She had just finished her lips and knowingly glanced down at her clutch purse and I followed her eyes and in them was a pair of burgundy satin and lace panties, and I quickly realized they were Sharon's, and put my hand over my mouth as jokingly gasped. Brenda said, "Sharon could not wait either, and my was she aromatic and yummy, we decided to give each other our panties for the evening". I asked her when and she said, "I cannot remember, I know you and Brad were dancing when we left and still dancing when we came back". Before we both finished up adjusting our dresses, she looked at me and thought I was going to walk back to the ballroom with her and I told her I was waiting for Anne. She then said, "oh her?!", and I smiled back and said, "seems the two of you made quite a scene on the dance floor at Midnight". For the first time, I could tell Brenda was indeed intoxicated as she said with a bit of a slur, "wait till you see us now", and she grabbed her clutch purse and walked out of the bathroom.

I closed my purse and then looked around and could not see Anne around anywhere and decided to give my aching calves and feet a break and found a spot on the couch and sat down next to another women and she looked me up and down and complimented me on my outfit and I complimented her back. She made small talk with me and before I knew it Anne came out of the area with the stalls and found me and I got up and said goodbye to the woman I was sitting with and walked out of the ladies room with Anne. I could see Brenda and Sharon walking hand in had to the dance floor and it was the DJ and a slow song was playing. I sat down and joined brad and sipped on a wine spritzer he had given me and was staring at Brad in his eyes and could tell he was getting hot again. He grabbed my hands and as I stared at him, I slowly licked my lips and he just smiled back even more. I looked on the dance floor and saw Sharon and Brenda, slow dancing together and yes; they were getting a few looks.

I leaned over and quietly said to Brad, "see Brenda and Sharon", he looked over and told me he thought it was sexy and leaned in and gave me a long kiss. We were the only ones at the table and he gently lowered my right hand down to his crotch and I felt the hardness, and he just groaned. The song ended and the band started and Brad grabbed my hand and pulled me up to dance, I put my purse on my chair and pushed it in. We waited for Anne and her husband to come to the table and left for the dance floor. I spotted Sharon and Brenda leaving the floor, hand in hand, Brad and I started dancing and about 5 minutes into it, could feel the absolute pain in my shoes and calves. I kept staring at Brad and between each song he would give me a long kiss, each of which got more and more passionate. Again, I was in heaven as we glided around the floor, and eventually the band announced a final break was coming then their final set. I asked Brad for a break, as I was not really into the DJ music, we got back to the table and I checked my watch and it was 1:30am, Brad went to get more drinks and I sat down. I noticed that Sharon and Brenda's clutch purses were gone and wondered if they had gone to the ladies room, Anne came back to the table and sat down and when I asked her were Sharon and Brenda were and she commented, "the lezbos?, who knows, I saw them walking out toward the exit hand in hand". She sounded so disgusted and I just smiled and thanked her, and about that time Brad came back and gave me a long kiss and asked if I was ready to get back to dancing and I told him after I was done my drink I was.

I looked around and the dance floor was thinning out, and I could feel my feet throbbing and felt like kicking off my heels for a bit, but was afraid that if I did I would not be able to get them back on. I sipped on my drink and Brad draped his arm around me and cuddled me in and slowly started blowing in my ear and nibbling on it. Anne and her husband said farewell and left, and Brad and I were the only ones left at the table. I finished my drink and so did Brad and he grabbed my hand and helped me up and lead me to the floor, which turned out to be the last time. As we walked towards the dance floor, I realized I was leaving my purse to an empty table and told Brad to wait a minute and went back and got it. When we got to the floor it was a little awkward as I had to hold my purse in one hand and still dance with Brad, but we managed. Again he glided me around the dance floor for about 3 songs, kissing me more and more passionately in between each one. A few things I knew is that I was getting extremely tired, I glanced at my watch it was approaching 2:30am, and the wine and all of the drinks were getting to me. The main thing was that I was getting to the point of literally not being able to walk; I had been in my heels for almost 9 hours. Finally before the next dance started I looked up at Brad and gave him a light kiss and told him I could take no more and I really wanted to go.

Brad kissed me lightly and smiled and told me we would go and he grabbed my arm and he was thrilled at the thought that he was so hot and that he would be taken care of that, he started rushing us out of the ballroom. I however almost screamed as my feet put a bolt of pain up my spine, he apologized and slowed down the pace and we slowly walked to the elevator. I could not help but to look around and take in the ambiance of the hall and soaked in for memories sake, remembering all of the fun we had and when we got to the elevator, we were not the only ones to be leaving and waited for the elevator with 4 other couples, so Brad behaved himself. Eventually the elevator came and we got in and all of us were quiet and I was definitely not in the mood for idol chat. We got to our floor and Brad lead us slowly to our room, and as he opened the door and lead us in, the passion that was building came out and his lips were locked on mine and he went to town with his tongue, groping me all over. I lowered my right hand to his crotch and felt his hardness, but this time as we kissed, I unzipped his fly and worked through his underwear and pulled out his massive member, covered in pre-cum, and started massaging it, and new that I was making a mess of my satin gloves, but did not care, as I felt the wetness through the material. I broke the kiss and was still massaging his huge member and told him to pour us a drink and I would get changed into something "more comfortable". He gave me a little kiss and said he would get things ready, but made me promise I would still be wearing my satin gloves, to which I told him I would.

To Be Continued...

So here is the offer: I AM NOT A PRO. This 37 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above. I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, MY MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com