Distance makes the cock grow harder. Sofia and I will never meet, but I refuse to believe that.

Sofia sends me a video, and I lose my fucking mind.

A scorching video from Sofia, and a detailed account of what it did to me.

Right now, Sofia’s far away. Not in miles – she’s always far away in miles – but in every other way.

We’re emerging from a difficult period, and all I can think about is how I want to see her.

Sofia and I are trying something new: she’s on top now, giving me what she wants to give, rather than what I ask for.

Sofia and I have plans. They don’t involve being in the same room, but they’re plans nonetheless.

Sofia and I finally had a “date” — fifteen minutes, a coffee shop, a man in a suit behind me, and three orgasms (hers).

Sofia sent me a video of herself coming five times in under nine minutes, once before removing each item of clothing. I’m taking some credit for that.

I asked Sofia to send me some pictures inspired by the word “wet.” As in rain. Characteristically, she blew away my expectations. Next time, I’ll share what she sends.