N. Likes

My cock’s in Mary-Anne’s mouth, but my mind’s on Jeff. What’s that about?

Taking a little break. Back soon.

Memory is unreliable. Sex parties, doubly so.

My first time at a sex party was a letdown. My most recent time, I arrived in a very different place.

Two very hot photos of my wife, and the question of what to do with them.

Things are shifting in my life, and it’s leaking out sideways — as envy, as hostility, as unfortunate e-mails sent to the wrong people.

We don’t know what we want nearly as well as we think we do.

A tour through my greatest hits — heavy on pussy-licking, as it turns out.

They don’t turn me on — but I understand them better than you might think.

Even the name is smug — and wrong.