Wednesday Night Part 2: Ask and Ye Shall Recieve

Start the night here. The rest of the night was fun: a small crowd gathered on the dance floor, and it was nice that everyone on the floor had some skills. I walked Noma to her car–and our intense kisses soon lead to more intensity in the back seat As our lips entwined and our [...]

Just Call Me Goldilocks

So a couple of years ago I came out of a ten year pussy-fast (punctuated by random kissings by women in front of their boyfriends) to pull a beautiful femme out of the closet. Unfortunately, things went downhill from there as we argued about everything from the proper procedure for renting a movie, to whether [...]

Dream Woman

So, tonight I’m doing one of those speed dating things, and that got me thinking…what am I really looking for? My friend suggested that I write a list of what I am looking for in a partner. So here it is, and I’m sharing it with you: Musts: She must be physically attractive to and [...]

The End of Jen

This is the last I will write about Jen (please Goddess!). My New Years resolution is to stop thinking about old ex-girlfriends and start making new ones! (Just kidding…kinda…read on) So after I put my clothes on, I was pretty mad and fighting tears, but I calmed down and we did talk. I expressed how [...]

Birthday Sex

I was talking to a friend at work about the new man in my life, and she pointed out something I should have noticed: the fact that there was zero excitement in my voice when I talked about him. That’s when I realized that, although he doesn’t know it yet, it’s over. Right now the [...]

I’m Not a Stud-I’m Just Stud Curious

I realized that, dressed as I was, anyone could look at me and just know that I’m gay. And what a liberating feeling that was.

No Such Thing as Trick Ankles

“There’s no such thing as trick ankles–That’s just something parents tell their kids.”

Lost in Space

Clad in white from head to toe the warm tones of her skin were the only relief for my eyes against the stark white walls. White towel wrapped around her head. White laundry.

The Conversation

Ex:”Well, do you want to be my friend? My lover?”

Me:”I’d like to be your friend.”

Ex:”What does that mean? All of my friends have a use to me. I’m not used to gray areas.”

Me: “I don’t know, I don’t do cost-benefit analysis with friendships.”

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