Onomatopoeia
Sit before me. Spread your legs. A little wider, please. Now lift your skirt up. Higher. Higher. Higher. Spread your[…]
Read moreSit before me. Spread your legs. A little wider, please. Now lift your skirt up. Higher. Higher. Higher. Spread your[…]
Read moreAnd rock bands’ll go But rock ‘n’ roll’s gonna go on forever ALL DAY AND ALL OF THE NIGHT. Jane[…]
Read moreHere’s a little vignette. It just happened. I was in a pizzeria, grabbing a slice. I’ve been trying to eat[…]
Read moreI want to fulfill it. I want to be everything to you, everything you’ve ever wanted, everything you’ve ever dreamed[…]
Read moreThis blog is sprawling. There are, at this writing, over 500 entries, and I average about a post a day.[…]
Read moreI’m familiar with jealousy. I feel it often, with everyone. I’m less accustomed to being an object of jealousy, the[…]
Read more“Are you a butt man or a boob man?” she asked. “You mean am I an ass man or a[…]
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