Postscript on certainty
The perils of scheduling posts.
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Read moreMy mind mystifies me. On the one hand, I crave certainty. On the other, I crave risk.
Read moreIt can be challenging – and rewarding – to have a date subject to strict, pre-established limitations. Fuck, it can be hot just to negotiate them.
Read moreYou can’t always get what you want.
Read moreI have a date coming up….
Read moreA long evening with a complaint from the neighbors, and police intervention.
Read moreMy cock isn’t hard, but I can feel in it the hint of the excitement that is available to me as my excitement grows. Oh yeah – and, earthquakes.
Read moreYou want me to fuck your mind almost as much as (even more than?) you want me to fuck your face, your cunt. Well… I’m game.
Read moreShe dressed for me. She did precisely as I asked. I made her cry with my hands, my belt, on her ass, and I filled her mouth with my cum. In addition to feeling my cock rest deep inside her. Want to read?
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