laundry
We always let each other be who we were, or at least who we thought we were at that time, what is a shame is neither of us could admit to who we were, or wanted to be, we were still hiding crucial parts of who we were. He still let me be who as [...]
The Communist Manifesto
Because I am too busy pleasing a fat persistently hard cock, I am pulling a post from the deep storage, the archive, the vaults, the closed stacks. Now I must get back to the cock, to my spread thighs, to the man lapping at my pussy–keeping me in persistent soak, and back to the cock [...]
slut iso love
He asked me– “don’t you want love, isn’t that the goal? Don’t you want to wake up next to someone?” And I sat there for a moment slightly dumbfounded. I wanted scream out. Yes! Damn it I do! of course I do, there is nothing I want more than that. I want to share a [...]
music and loss
Well, it is raining again. I have found myself obsessed with songs about the rain, about love and loss, about crying in the rain. It’s raining so hard Looks like it’s gonna rain all night And this is the time I’d love to be holding you tight But I guess I’ll have to accept The [...]
San Franciscan Nights
Monogamy and infidelity are two words that often go together. Monogamy is a difficult, if not impossible, situation to remain in. I have yet to be in a monogamous relationship that has not lead to infidelity in many senses of the word. When the gangster cheated on me, it was worse than when the man [...]
Soundtrack Life
I went on with my day like any other, procrastinating online, looking at the beautiful plastic women sucking hard throbbing cock for way too long, wrote, studied minutely (very minutely), went to work. This day, this damn day, April Fools day, it means something to me, then it hit me– it was my wedding day. [...]
