Memory or fantasy?

Some things, even on this blog, are private.

Sometimes, bossing people around gets exhausting. Sometimes, you just want to kneel.

The holidays aren’t all that conducive to sex — but we managed.

The holidays have kept us apart too long. Tonight, T and I will fix that — and maybe more.

A cold ruins a perfectly good evening with S and the Dude.

A first date, a hand on a thigh, and a kiss on the street that promised more.

Strip blackjack in an hourly hotel. The house always wins.

We met for a drink, outside of the building where the sexparty was to be held. She was wearing the skirt and tight top I had requested.She looked exquisite, and I couldn’t wait to feel my hands slide up under…

Close to a threesome, with T and L