Polyamory

She fucked thousands of men without a second thought, then was destroyed by her husband’s few affairs. I know the feeling.

I don’t believe in palm reading, but a beautiful woman told me things she couldn’t possibly have known.

We privilege jealousy over all other painful emotions, and we don’t even notice we’re doing it.

Sometimes the high road gets you exactly where you wanted to go.

It was quite a year.

A first date, a hand on a thigh, and a kiss on the street that promised more.

A cold ruins a perfectly good evening with S and the Dude.

The holidays have kept us apart too long. Tonight, T and I will fix that — and maybe more.

The holidays aren’t all that conducive to sex — but we managed.

Sex at Dawn told me what I wanted to hear, which is exactly why I didn’t trust it.