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Stalking veronique
Read moreI loiter on her block, phone in hand, one eye on the screen and one on the passers-by, hoping for something I’ve agreed not to pursue.
Suits
Read moreI used to wear a suit every day, and I never once felt sexy in one — just a fraud in nice wool. Now I only wear them to weddings, funerals, and bar mitzvahs, and I’m happier for it.
Period sex
Read more’nuff said.
Elizabeth gilbert, sociopath
Read moreElizabeth Gilbert’s seduction confession reads as triumph; mine reads as a road that never ends.
I need
Read moreI need your mouth on my cock. Give me that, please.
My fear of women’s sexuality
Read moreI fear your desire, and I fear your desire for me, and my brand of dominance is a clever end-run around both.
More thoughts about rejection, and the porcelain doll
Read moreRejection stings worst when it echoes old wounds. My readers let me know I had my head up my ass, and they weren’t wrong.
The job
Read moreI need you to suck my cock, extensively. Do you have what it takes?