Fantasies about my fantasy
I’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel?[…]
Read moreI’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel?[…]
Read moreOver the last couple of years, I’ve had two connections – with L and with V – that have been[…]
Read moreShe wears a short cotton dress, no bra. The taste of my cum surely is fresh in her mouth. Her[…]
Read moreThe Historian e-mailed me what she called “marginalia” – her contemporaneous journal entries from the weekend in question (almost two[…]
Read moreWriting about, reading about, fucking I did almost two years ago, I’m reminded of how passive I was when fucking,[…]
Read moreYou already met her once, in Metrazur. But this is when I met her. Her OKCupid profile was tantalizing, marking[…]
Read moreIt was a terrific restaurant in a spectacular location – New York’s Grand Central Terminal, on a terrace overlooking the[…]
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