N. Likes

I talked just a little more openly with my new crush. And here’s a little message to her.

I like breasts. I don’t like boob jobs.

A brief, public plea.

Deep in concentration, a beautiful woman reads a tantalizing title.

If only guns were dildos.

In which I admire the human form, stimulated by the power of my imagination.

Donald Trump will not be president. Period.

It always starts the same way, and it always gets me hard.

Some of my thoughts as I travel from point A to point B.