Coming Together, Alone

My rhythm is now his, stroking down hard, pulling slowly back up. I feel the orgasm building in my balls, the heat and tightness starting there and building, reaching up...

Mixing It Up

The blogging world is such a delightful mix of macrocosm and microcosm.  Thoughts I have swirling around in my head sometimes show up, in bits and pieces, in others’ musings, sometimes others’ posts inspire my own blog ponderings or bring them into sharper focus, or sometimes a comment here or…