Because Tokyo and Thailand weren’t enough, I’ve planned another trip in a few weeks to unwind with friends in Puerto Rico.
We spent about a week exploring Tokyo.
The Scramble, Shibuya, Tokyo
Three days in Bangkok and 10 exploring the beaches.
Ao Nang Beach, Krabi, Thailand
I love it when people ask if this is my “real” or “only” job. Yes. This… this right here, what you see in my blog is my “job.” Crazy right?
I get paid to do this. I get paid to travel because I deserve to live a lavish and pampered lifestyle.
And it turns you on to seeing me spend your money, enjoying my life. I take pleasure in knowing you are slaving your days away, working 60+ hours a week only to hand whatever you have over to me. Why not? It makes perfect sense. You don’t even have the time to enjoy it yourself. It’s much better if I spend it for you.
I could be posting screen caps of recent cam sessions knowing how weak and susceptible it renders you but I’d rather torture you with pics of my California vacation.
Since Clipvia opened, there have been rumors circulating that I am the owner. For the record, I do not own Clipvia. However, I’ve been very good friends with Jimmy who is the actual owner for many, many years. We go back to the days of mIRC (I am an internet OG) making him one of my oldest and most trusted friends. Jimmy’s been over worked and underpaid as of late so I decided to give him a surprise visit. He took his first day off in months to spend with me. It was awesome. Just about as awesome as it was driving down PCH on this business trip.
I said goodbyes to Jimmy and had another friend drive me up the fast track from Los Angeles to San Fransisco. We were in a Jeep with the top open. It was fabulous. Spent a few days crashing with friends, doing touristy things… I’ve never been to San Fran before. Come to find out I missed Jasmine Mendez by mere minutes. I got a text asking where I was with a pic of her sitting next to this very bridge.
But as chill as San Fran was, I was ready to make the long haul back to LA. That 11 hours down PCH was breath taking. I’ve been all over the world but I’ve never really played in my own backyard. I’m def going to allow a sub to pay for a longer, more scenic drive in the near future. (We passed tons of ‘camping spas’ along the way. 😉
Last month Mexico & Belize. This month California. Next month…who knows. The world is MY oyster.
Beautiful beaches, traveling, and interesting women are things that I love most in life.
So you can see just how difficult it would have been to resist this adventure.
I’ll spare you the details and I’ll even be so kind as to let you fantasize about what goes on when 7 hot dominant women share a vacation suite…
You are welcome.
Caye Caulker, Belize
But the highlight of my trip was definitely flying over The Blue Hole… not because it was some epic sight (although pretty effin out of the ordinary) but because I’m normally only a little terrified of being trapped inside of a tin can controlled by someone other than myself.
Smile Meg! You’re about surrender all control.
Flying first / business class is an easy job. I show up, I’m given as many free drinks as I want, and then I lay back to relax and enjoy my ride. Yet surrendering all control to a teeny puddle jumper… that is a totally different story.
But because I love torturing myself so, I insisted upon this excursion.
Helicopter ride over Grand Canyon/Vegas & 6 seater over The Nazca Lines, Peru.
So what have I taken away from this horrific adventure? The desire to take flying lessons of course! You’ll soon be addressing me as Captain Meg. How hot is that? ;D
Oh my life, never a dull moment.