Compulsion
I am no stranger to the dark, seamy underbelly of compulsive, driven sex. For years, I was not at all[…]
Read moreI am no stranger to the dark, seamy underbelly of compulsive, driven sex. For years, I was not at all[…]
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Read moreI just wrote a long post describing my nooner with my wife, and shared it with her. “I like reading[…]
Read moreWe saw this at the hourly hotel where my wife and I had our nooner, just as we were leaving.[…]
Read more“Jealousy” is what I feel when someone – someone whom I fear I may lose – wants something other than[…]
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