Hyacinth and I have, to my knowledge, the only two blogs with “dissolute” in their title. (Don’t tell me I’m[…]
Read moreMonth: February 2014
My friend
Sometimes, she doesn’t know or believe some or all of the following. She thinks I don’t want you to know[…]
Read morePaean
Her hair is fiery red. Her skin is polished, smooth. Her nose has a tiny stud in the right nostril.[…]
Read moreTattoos – part 1
Twice in the last week, I’ve been asked if I have any. “You seem like a tattoo kind of guy,”[…]
Read morePaean
Her hair is blonde. It’s blonder at the ends than at the roots. But it’s blonde. Her face is pale.[…]
Read moreControlling Angela
Angela likes to give up control. The other night, while she was entertaining clients, she managed to, at my request,[…]
Read moreAngela’s second orgasm
The other day, I wrote that orgasms beget orgasms. I’m so happy to be getting a torrent, a flood, of[…]
Read moreOrgasms beget orgasms
Today, I’m pleased to share with you Ginger’s first orgasm for me. The chances of my collecting one of Ginger’s[…]
Read moreA pinhole camera
Your eyes are pressed up against a tiny aperture. I guide the hole, carefully, to reveal to you only what[…]
Read moreRisk
Two years ago, I wrote about fucking Svetlana, a woman who worked in a massage parlor. Marian Green, the author[…]
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