Sofia’s right: I really am difficult. The two dangers of being desired — having instead of getting, and being wanted in the wrong amount.

She never once tripped the wire of my fragile desire, and now she’s gone.

I’m not sure it’s all for good reasons, but who am I to look a gift pussy in the mouth.

The ethics of openness, secrecy, and desire — and the icky feeling when someone else gets what you can’t have, precisely because they’re willing to be dishonest about it.

Sofia asked me what I think motivates her. I took a stab at it — not so you can know her, but so you can know how I think about her.

I line you all up against a hotel wall and let my imagination do what it does best.

Sofia’s less available to me lately, for good reasons — reasons that include not knowing whose fingers first touched her pussy.

A premature publication.

Sofia writes up her all-female threesome for me, in delicious detail. My cock is insanely hard.

Sofia sent me a video she knew would get me hard. She was right.