The Mistress had a sex dream about David Bowie last night, one month after his passing into the stardust.
This is the sixth (sexth?) time I've dreamed about him since January 10th.
We didn't make love just once. Oh, nooooo. Four times over the course of one dream. And it was FABULOUS.
In the final scene, I was chatting to a woman when I spotted David returning for the night from the Ziggy Stardust Tour. I told her, "I gotta go. David's back from his performance and I've got to fuck him while he's still wearing his high heels!"
Because The Mistress loves a man who can carry off a pair of high heeled boots or shoes.