Dear Wind Drinkers – by Dee Metrick
Dear Wind Drinkers,
As the summer days begin to grow shorter, my man-hunk and I get closer to the sacred summer evening when we make our ten-year commitment official. The party should be epic.
Dear Wind Drinkers,
As the summer days begin to grow shorter, my man-hunk and I get closer to the sacred summer evening when we make our ten-year commitment official. The party should be epic.