This was me, driving home the other night, after a walk in the park and dinner with Adam. I had forgotten a rule, and driving home with my pants down was the punishment. Thank goodness I obey the rules of
Alone but not lonely. Missing him, but also savoring the quiet, the tranquility. The peace I have made with myself. This is new.
I walked home in the unseasonably warm temperatures tonight, trudging across the common ground between my building and Adam’s in a one piece pajama suit and my tennis shoes. I’d had laundry to do; we’d had dinner and watched The
I have been having fun taking pictures this month, whether I am trying to find the erotic in what I’m doing, or, more often, simply sharing pieces of my daily life: “Pieces of Jade,” right? Not always the kinky bondage
I had another task to complete before the weekend was over. I had to try to give myself an orgasm (tentacle not required.) If that meant in bed, where I was comfortable, or in a truck stop bathroom on the
I don’t remember what the errand was, now, but it felt ridiculously free and fun to be out and about on a weekend day with V.
And socks…polka-dots this time though…
This edition of the 2017 February Photofest is brought to you by Viper – he gave me a task. The task didn’t involve me posting the picture(s), but I thought what the heck…it’ll be a surprise. My task was to
Because I always lounge around in thigh-high athletic socks.