Trust

I reflect on a conversation with Margot about her unrealized fantasy of double penetration and a gangbang, realizing what excites me isn’t the act itself but the trust she’d place in me to keep her safe while curating such an evening — and the gratitude that might follow.

I’ll be coming very very soon….

I want you. Forever.

Jo’s trust makes my cock hard.

The things I tend to do, and ask for, as I get to know a woman — and why they matter to me even if they’re not exactly new.

It’s challenging to establish trust and safety in online relationships. Especially, if you’re sending me pictures and movies. Here’s my code of conduct, how I propose to keep you safe.

How can you be confident about avoiding the possibility of avoiding revenge porn when sending me porn? I make some promises….

I keep promising Sofia something simple, and I keep failing to deliver. The why of it is more interesting than the failure itself.

A manual, of sorts, inspired by Hyacinth, on keeping secrets, not being a dick, and defining success downward.

How trust builds, one flaked plan and one awkward drink at a time, when you’re paying for companionship.