Rose – My Dissolute Life

Remembering exes

This isn’t at all a summary of the post, but it’s hot, nonetheless: this week, I imagined a world in which V might once again suck my cock.

I’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel?[…]

You know how I love me some orgasms. Here are two recent ones from Rose. One, from just before we[…]

I sat in a swanky bar, waiting for Rose. I was wearing jeans and a pink/white candy-striped shirt. (“You look[…]

You’ve been getting to know Rose, a little. You’ve heard tell of our first evening together, and of our second.[…]

Interstices. Lacunae. And trajectories. These are what are hot for me. For the same reason getting is more fun than[…]

Recently, Rose and I had a delicious evening together. We spent two hours licking, sucking, and fucking one another (more[…]

Rose is game for anything. She sees her role, thankfully, as being my fuck-toy. She will do as I wish,[…]

This is the last part, part 4 (I think) of the evening I’ve been hinting at that I recently spent with Rose[…]

She’d never been to the Liberty Inn before. “Where do you fuck the lucky guys you fuck?” “Their places, mostly,[…]