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My cock aches with wanting.

A young woman walks ahead of me, and I am grateful for every step.

What these women want isn’t me — it’s what I want.

Everything is about sex. Except sex. Sex is about power.

She’s not perfect, but she’s perfect for me.

The smartest and hottest sex bloggers, under one roof.

My cock isn’t the biggest, but at least it gives me a sense of humor.

A lascivious game of “I never,” played while a woman comes for me in Starbucks.

Nothing like watching my stats climb while I’m busy doing anything but writing.

Five days left on vacation, no charger, spotty internet, and I don’t really mind.