This isn’t at all a summary of the post, but it’s hot, nonetheless: this week, I imagined a world in which V might once again suck my cock.
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A night with Isabel (hint: no sex)
I had high hopes for my date with Isabel. I planned to take her to a sumptuous sex party. Alas, it was not to be….
Read moreDrunken thoughts
One of the nice things about having a blog like this is you can (I can) type some drunken thoughts, delay their publication by anywhere from 0-240 hours, and press “publish.”
Read moreIsabel is a rock star
That is all, for the moment.
Read moreMorning quickie
I had less than an hour. Isabel and I put it to most excellent use.
Read moreFeeling sexual, feeling asexual, self-destruction and enlivening
I’m not feeling very good, and I’m facing some scary things up ahead. This makes me behave in ways that surprise me.
Read moreReunion with Isabel
It’d been a while since the last time I fucked Isabel. Life had gotten in the way, for both of[…]
Read moreRelaxing… and exhausting
Prelude: as I’ve written, I find it (increasingly) hard to write powerfully about sex. I write reasonably well about anticipation,[…]
Read moreRelaxing
I sent her this note: Tonight will be relaxing, and exhausting. You will dress for an interview for an office[…]
Read moreHow submission turns me on
Here’s a recent exchange I had with someone who prefers to remain nameless: Her: Today I’ve found myself thinking about[…]
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