Thinking thinking thinking
Fumbling our way forward, Charlotte and I….
Read moreFumbling our way forward, Charlotte and I….
Read moreAnother part of my mother’s abandonment of me, of my loss of safety.
Read moreMy mother left me, and I can’t stop remembering it.
Read moreMy core masturbatory fantasy has shifted. It’s much less bodily, much more mental; much less sensory, much m
Read moreWhat is it that draws me to women who make me feel bad, who fail to keep me in mind in the ways for which I long?
Read moreI’m a big fan of clear, respectful communication.
Read moreMaybe Marina isn’t so brutal and sadistic after all…. Maybe I am the brutal, sadistic one.
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