Just a few thoughts late one night.

Soon, I will be with Hope. I can’t fucking wait.

Why don’t more people read this blog?

Twenty minutes: Have a drink or two. Relax. Take at least one (different, hot) picture per minute for twenty minutes (no fewer than twenty; more welcome).  Five minutes: Spend five minutes teasing your cunt outside your clothing for me, showing…

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.

A post from nearly nine years ago, languishing in my drafts.

I think I offended an old friend.

My crazy experience of loss and fear.

Charlotte’s proving a little resistant to instruction.

Charlotte delivers a mountain of delicious porn.