May 2012

What I really missed wasn’t sex — it was seduction.

I don’t review porn, but this morning I stumbled on something I need to share.

The tables turn, and I’m reminded: don’t be a biter.

I couldn’t not look. And I couldn’t not tell you what I saw.

The smartest and hottest sex bloggers, under one roof.

Acceptance has gotten me further than communication or compromise ever did.

A belt between your teeth, my tongue between your thighs, and a tap-tap-tap safe signal we both hope you won’t use.

Not the sex tips you’ll find everywhere else — these are for people trapped in shame, not people looking to spice things up in the bedroom.

Letting go of L, and envying her ability to let go of me.