He makes me breakfast every time I stay at his house. I’m not gonna lie, the sex is great, but the breakfast, oh, the breakfast has its delicious hooks in me. Sometimes it’s a breakfast sandwich, sometimes it’s potato hash, sometimes it’s eggs over-easy with an English muffin and bacon. But always, always, it includes … [Read more…]
I saw the patch of sunlight and couldn’t resist attempting a Sinful Sunday photo shoot. Good thing I had such a professional directing the details. Gnome photographers are so in demand these days, I was lucky to get him! A friend gave me this Gnome-taking-a-selfie a couple of years ago as a birthday gift and … [Read more…]
The sensation of hands around my throat is one of my favorite things. It’s as if the sun knew that and was reminding me today. In college, I performed in a radio play called The Shadow Knows. It was based on a radio serial from the 30s, about a crime fighter who called himself The … [Read more…]
I don’t own many toys. A few years back, a sex toy shopping spree acted as foreplay once for a guy I was seeing and I. One of the things we bought was a Tantus harness and strap-on. This little bullet came as the insert for the dildo, to make it vibrate. (Though you can … [Read more…]
The original of this was called Untitled Monochrome, but in looking at the original images, I kind of like the warmth of the color version. The faded bruise is a little more evident, the whole thing seems softer, somehow, in color.
That’s what I have for 2018, against all odds. Happy New Year, everybody! For more delicious Sinful Sunday treats (and believe me, you do want more) click the kiss.
Moles, scattered across my body. They are a map, they are constellations, they are tiny moons orbiting my planet. I want you to discover and explore them. For more Sinful Sunday (and believe me, you do want more) click the kiss.
This was taken by @Exposing40 on our photo excursion through Nunhead Cemetery. It was such a beautiful day, every time I look through these photos I get a huge smile on my face. I think this is a fitting nod to the May prompt of Frames. For more Sinful Sunday (and believe me, you do want more) … [Read more…]
It’s been a rough couple of weeks. My grandmother passed away, my good friend’s father died, and my lover’s beloved dog had to be put down. So, when I woke up this morning and saw the sun, I opened my heart in front of it and invited a few rays in. It felt good. For … [Read more…]
The dawn and her choir of larks coax me awake. For more Sinful Sunday (and believe me, you do want more) click the kiss.