Yet another adventure with Charlotte – Part 2
Some face-slapping, some rope, a mirrored ceiling, and a lot of orgasms.
Read moreSome face-slapping, some rope, a mirrored ceiling, and a lot of orgasms.
Read moreTamora tells me she’s not ambivalent about me, but something’s going on because she cancels the vast majority of our dates. This one, though, she didn’t cancel. Thankfully.
Read moreShe’d never been to the Liberty Inn before. “Where do you fuck the lucky guys you fuck?” “Their places, mostly,[…]
Read moreNow. This most decidedly didn’t happen. This was sort of a “study” for the night that is described beginning here.[…]
Read moreVéronique went first. So before I say a word, let me observe a couple of moments from the evening that[…]
Read moreWhen I wrote this discussion of a GQ profile of Deen, we didn’t know him to be a rapist. Or at least, a poor handler of a rape accusation.
Read moreThe Herald Square Hotel is in midtown Manhattan, convenient to, well, pretty much everything in midtown. It’s a hotel –[…]
Read moreThis is New York’s preeminent hourly hotel. Their business is hourly, not daily. Their web site proclaims that they are[…]
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