Imagination

I want to consciously allow myself to fantasize about sex, scenarios, and people—regardless of possibility or appropriateness—while reminding myself that imagination does not require action.

The challenge of reinventing strip clubs to appeal to today’s patrons.

What is it about black stockings on a pale white woman’s legs? Is it the delectation they invite me to imagine, at their top? Where, if they are thigh-highs, they meet creamy flesh just out of my view? That tantalizing…