I can’t give it away. You just have to listen.
Pleasure thyself, worship thyself…and let me watch.
I’m re-reading the book you wrote. I love the idea of our 16H time difference, imagining you lying in bed listening to my voice reading chapters of your book while I touch myself. I love to read and learn. I may not know much about the capital markets in southern Asia but I love whatContinue reading “Pen Pals”
I masturbated today. As a general rule, I never masturbate alone. Perhaps, it was the adrenaline rush after Taekwando or maybe it was the wet and damp weather in NYC. I just felt like playing with myself. When I say “playing” I mean really doing a number, with one caveat, I won’t finish. A goodContinue reading “A Two-Sided Mirror”
Your attitude is refreshing, Mr. Peter Pecker. There is an underlying layer of determination that exudes confidence. It is extremely sexy. There is a part of me that wants to beg. I hold back. …your confidence and sexiness that you slip in and out of so easily. I am ready… Your form is distinctive. YouContinue reading “Mr. Peter Pecker…”
There is something exciting about walking around the city, sitting in a business development meeting or pitching my business while a discreet vibrator applauds my pussy. Since this is the second “discreet vibe” as the sex toy industry calls them, that I have owned, I thought I would write a review. Caveat Emptor. TheContinue reading “Caveat Emptor: The Skinny on Discreet Vibrators”