Belle du Jour

Following the salacious blog of the high class escort belle du jour, I wish also to follow in the same vein as I had an interesting encounter last night and wish to tell everyone about it.
It was actually in the house of all places, it had been years since our last encounter. Looking as fresh as 10 years ago and beckoning me to come over I approached with a mixture of trepidation and feverish excitement. I had longed to grap to touch and fondle. Yes, it was my stamp collection. All the charms of Azerbaijan, Upper Volta and southern Wurttenburg in one book. Hoorah! All my favorite pages including my specialist collection of hungarian stamps with goats on them. I spent all night feverishly licking my stamp hinges so that I could add to my collection and make it even bigger! Wow! I ended up this morning covered in a white mist of stamps. It was all too much so i'm going out to go and look at some caravans today.