Sex is the most fun you can have without laughing.
I do a lot of laughing during sex.
(Now that I’ve actually written that out, I can see a bunch of ways that that admission can be taken badly. Fear not: it’s never malicious. Wicked, maybe, but never malicious or cruel.)
I’m not as lucky as this gal. Rather than a delicious fortune cookie, I got today’s fortune from spam. I have to admit, I like it a whole lot better than yesterday’s, “Your friends will admire your bravery.”
My spam fortune:
You will be desired by any woman that is walking by.
I’ll let you know how it goes.
Recently:
- Obligatory Acknowledgement of My Time Away, or, I’m Back
- Cartoons aren’t what they used to be
- I had sex for breakfast
- Words of Wisdom & Wishing
- I Heart Steampunk and Cthulhu Bondage Masks
- Only women are interested in giving better fellatio?
- All I want is a good spanking, so stop asking questions
- We’re a Threesome, Now
- I’m stoked about being asked to contribute to Mercy’s cool blog
- D/s Lifestyle vs. D/s play
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sex toys
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Véronique



