The 7-Year Itch

You have been on my mind lately.  Perhaps its because Im finally doing it.  I am finally  building something substantial, as you always believed I would.  I haven’t mourned for you in 7 years.  I remember thinking the pain in my heart, in my gut, would never go away.  Time truly does heal the deepestContinue reading “The 7-Year Itch”

The Tease…

I have dinner with someone I am well-acquainted with.  A vanilla man who has a perverted and kinky mind.  He takes me out and engages me in vanilla conversation topics but looks at me knowing the possibility of something happening later is all up to my good behavior. His mouth moves one way in theContinue reading “The Tease…”

Love’s Many Faces…

We all have our ideas on love and what is romantic.  In fact, I would argue that the greatest, most intense love I have ever felt for someone came from a power exchange relationship.  There are people who believe you can only really love one person at a time.  While I respect where people comeContinue reading “Love’s Many Faces…”

The Pleasure Salon

I will be heading back from Philly this afternoon…just in time to make the May edition of Pleasure Salon.  Spring is here and people are FRISKY.. Thought its been awhile since I’ve attended, when I have, it has always been a memorable time.  They have moved locations, to the Delancey Hotel but I am sure thereContinue reading “The Pleasure Salon”

Bad Boys and Good Men

I recently discovered a movement called The Good Men Project, which aims to foster conversation starters about modern manhood. In general I find their articles thought-provoking and refreshing in both content and perspective. They do tackle topics that are unpopular and not particularly sexy but still critical to the moral fibre of our society. OneContinue reading “Bad Boys and Good Men”

Shower Time…

Wet. Naked. Cascading water, not too hot, down my back, ample ass and legs. The soap, moisturizing and slippery massaged into my bronzed, healthy skin. The tile feels cool against my body, my breasts crushing against the ceramic as I feel your weight pushing against my backside. How can something so simple feel so good?Continue reading “Shower Time…”