Johnnie Walker Black
I haven’t been drinking lately. In the last six weeks, I’ve drunk twice – once, by mistake. Tonight, I made[…]
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I haven’t been drinking lately. In the last six weeks, I’ve drunk twice – once, by mistake. Tonight, I made[…]
Read moreI want to watch as you perform for me. You wear a black minidress, black boyshorts, and a black, lacy,[…]
Read moreT: (moans) I wish the wand didn’t sound so much like a lawnmower. (moans) N: Um, which have you heard[…]
Read moreI’d like for you to come for me. Not (necessarily) to think of me while you touch your clit with[…]
Read moreIs it presumptuous of me to imagine what happens next? To imagine that, as I walk toward you, unbuckling my[…]
Read moreYou go to kiss me. I push your head down, not meeting your lips. “Kneel,” I say. It’s not a[…]
Read moreI hand you the hotel room key. “It’s room 909,” I say. “When you get there, take your clothes off,[…]
Read moreI pulled my boxers on, leaped over the ottoman between Bill and Ginny and the bed, walked past Ofri and[…]
Read moreSome years ago, before I had ever had sanctioned sex outside our marriage, I visited The F Club in London.[…]
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