Musing

We don’t have a painkiller problem. We have a pain problem.

Until very recently, I just didn’t understand what it meant when someone described an ass as “heart-shaped.”

I love being touched. Unless you touch me wrong. In which case, I hate it.

If you want to suck my cock, I think it’s fair to say that, at least for the moment, you may do so.

Being a sex blogger can be hard, but it’s rewarding, in often surprising and complicated ways.

I really love to eat pussy. A lot. Seriously. 😉

Psychic memory, and your hands on my body.

They weren’t able to make their phones work. I might well have had sixteen outstanding warrants. They asked me. I said, “No.”

You can’t ever get what you want. But if you try sometimes, you just might find… you get what you need. And I need.

In which I rediscover a distinctly adolescent sensation.