N. Likes, Author at My Dissolute Life

Distant rendezvous

I sit in the bar, waiting. It’s dark. The piano player is in his cups. My phone vibrates with your[…]

After a hiccup (or hiccough, as I prefer to spell it), it seems L and I will shortly be back[…]

I’m at the bar. You should sit in the corner, on the bench, visible to me….. We will be here[…]

“I want a leash around my neck.” This was a confession. She’s not particularly submissive, but neither is she[…]

Wear a dress that will give me easy access. Play with yourself a few times in the course of the[…]

A feature of living in a big city is the constant barrage of attractive people. Men, women, people of indeterminate[…]

Where we draw our lines is so highly variable, and so vitally communicative about who, and how, we are. Lines[…]

What does it say about me that I have enormous sympathy for Jeffrey Dahmer? I mean, seriously: I identify with him.[…]