Paean
She doesn’t look cheap. Even the thigh-high fishnets, the tops of which are intermittently visible as she walks, have a[…]
Read moreIs it presumptuous of me to imagine what happens next? To imagine that, as I walk toward you, unbuckling my[…]
Read moreYou go to kiss me. I push your head down, not meeting your lips. “Kneel,” I say. It’s not a[…]
Read moreI just went back and re-read some of the posts in the “My Story” section of this blog. If you[…]
Read moreHer black hair, with brown highlights, shines. It hangs to her nipples, over her denim minidress. It’s not a sexy[…]
Read moreHer brown strappy shoes have 3-inch heels. Her skinny jeans are tight and low. Her skin is caramel, her toenails[…]
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