Instructions

Ham sandwiches, a $5 dress, and a hotel room with an inscrutable man behind plexiglas.

She read my blog, put two and two together, and offered me a blowjob. I have a policy about that.

A detailed set of instructions for an afternoon together.

Establishing trust with distant buddies, women I’ve never met and may never meet, can be a challenge.

A little written orientation on the care and feeding of my cock.

A different kind of lazy Sunday.

I know what I want. And I ask nicely.

Twenty minutes. Go.

P is spreadsheeting her orgasms for me, and every time she updates a cell, I get an e-mail. So. Fucking. Hot.

I don’t review porn, but this morning I stumbled on something I need to share.