Mardi Gras is a lot more fun with tits.
He always liked Mardi Gras when he was younger. But now it feels different. He still likes it, but he is enthusiastic about it now. He wished to embrace it again. So he agreed to swap with other people, a girl. Actually, a something college student who needed the time to do something else, So the agreement was made he would be her for a week in Mardi Gras and she would be him for a week doing what was important. It was like a week-long Halloween party or so thing, he could be himself or herself whatever the case may be. He didn't feel embarrassed of what he/she was doing he/she was enjoying him/herself, plus those shots., he/she took helped loosen him/her up a lot. When he/she woke the next morning he/she was naked well almost naked, except for his/her panties. And a couple of naked men next to him/her who barely remember how or why it happened. All he/she knew was a couple of shots of tequila, and having fun. The rest was sort of fuzzy. All he/she knew was that he/she had female sex, and he/she liked it. And this was only the second day of Mardi Gas how much trouble that he/she get, that is another question.
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