Cultural event
A small birthday gathering of my friends at Windsor Castle was a wonderful way to ring in 17. Milton came up, Alex was there, Annie, several distant cousins, even René came up.
Gran said she felt that after the year I'd had, a celebration would be very nice.
The best wines and beers and cidres were available and most of us probably had more that we should have.
As I was getting ready to leave my room this morning, I discovered that the only fresh pair of pants I had were the fun ones Milton had gotten me for Christmas. I wore one pair that is a jockstrap with a bit more lift to the crotch, helping to show oneself off. All day I've felt wildly comfortable and sexy.
After Alexander and I got back to the rooms I'd commandeered for us in the Castle, we made use of how I felt. Then after, Alexander told me that tere were rumors that René is like us -- rather meaning gay.