The Evolution of My Fantasies
I’ve entereda new developmental phase: fantasizing about scenarios that can’t, shouldn’t, or won’t happen.
Read moreI’ve entereda new developmental phase: fantasizing about scenarios that can’t, shouldn’t, or won’t happen.
Read moreOnline engagement with me, and with my blog, has diminished to next-to-nothing!
Read moreI like the image. But Trump is no Hitler. Hitler had beliefs. He’s more like Peron, or Pinochet, or Mussolini.
Read moreReflections on the personal and psychological dimensions of oral sex and the sense of exploration and power it brings.
Read moreI hope this joint fails.
Read morePaging through an old journal, I found this….
Read moreFourteen years since climbing out of the wreckage, and I’ve never felt more alive—despite the limp, the pain, the aging. Death is a constant companion, sure, but so is desire, vitality, absurd good fortune, and the bittersweet weight of knowing I’m right at the peak.
Read moreAccording to Saya, I am an exceptional lover with remarkable skill in cunnilingus, creating a safe and thrilling environment for intense pleasure and prolonged orgasms, always prioritizing my partner’s satisfaction.
Read moreA mid-afternoon encounter with Saya. Including fucking!
Read moreA momentary lapse of reason about Serena.
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