Hope looms
Hope is on her way. The anticipation – and the uncertainty – is killing me.
Read moreHope is on her way. The anticipation – and the uncertainty – is killing me.
Read moreCharlotte is, once again, on a path toward some delicious combination of suffering and ecstasy.
Read moreI once had a friend from Birmingham, in the UK. She asked me if I had ever been to Sha-neck-TODD-y.
Read moreCharlotte tells me what she can’t wait for. Coincidentally, it’s what I can’t wait for, too!
Read moreI am going to destroy Charlotte’s pussy. In only the best ways.
Read moreAnticipating a virtual date
Read moreRemember strip clubs? I do.
Read moreI love my loyal readers even more than they love my writing.
Read moreI visit the bar. It’s not the same.
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