May 2017

In which I rediscover a distinctly adolescent sensation.

I haven’t been writing all that much.

Trump’s version of LBJ’s dictum: I wanna be peed on.

This may be the least sexy post I’ve ever written. It’s about Kellyanne Conway.

In which I imagine you doing something profoundly hot for me.

She oozes sex….

Holy fuck, those lips. They fucking NEED my cock between them.

The power of smell to transport me never ceases to astonish.

Like a good extrovert, I am energized by my encounters with thousands of people each day.

Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.