Musing

I feel shitty. Oh so shitty.

Charlotte asked me to write about what it’s like to fuck her. I don’t think this is quite what she had in mind….

Thinking about Julie before and after we meet.

Still losing….

I get confused about which is which.

The loss of my best friend.

Kady asks me some questions about daddy doms….

Just a few thoughts late one night.

Why don’t more people read this blog?

When women disappoint me once, they almost always do it again. And again. And again. And still? I keep going back for more. Though less than before.