So I’m working on a review of Raven Riley’s site before bed the other night. Weird person that I am, I ended up having a dream about her (and SCORE! I was Liz Vicious). We were in the middle of nowhere, in those little cotton boy shorts and tank tops - you know the kind that I’m talking about.

It starts to flash flood out of nowhere, and me (well, Liz Vicious) had to be scooped up against Raven’s perky breasts and swum to safety at higher ground.

The sensory detail was really nice - I normally don’t have that type of dream (dunno if it’s normal for chicks or if I’m just that big of a nympho to be like that after browsing through a porn site)….

…but I could feel her hard nipple pressing against my back, her slim but toned arm holding me tight against her side…and well, you get the idea.  After that, we had sex with a wookie.

Yeah.

My dreams scare me too. And how the fuck did Chewbacca land those two hotties? There must be something about the hairy niche I don’t know about…

So I’m going to try to figure out why my head is going haywire, and you guys can enjoy some Liz Vicious / Raven Riley shots in the meantime. After all, this would truly be a post that would be useless without pics.