Was a weird day. In no particular order… I woke up three times to the sound of a right hand violently rearranging the skin on the cock it shared a body with. He didn’t wake me up to ask me to participate. I wondered why. I didn’t let him know that I was awake to wonder. Each of the three times he went to the bathroom afterwards and stayed for what felt like 45 minutes. I could do a lot […]
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the bar at the St. Regis in San Francisco at 2 pm It’s empty. It’s posh. The food is great. The drinks are handsome. There’s service. And there’s not a soul sitting next to you eavesdropping when your date leans in close to say, “So here’s the thing….I’m kinky.” Several weeks ago I had a first meeting at a Starbucks off a busy freeway exit. It was packed. We were surrounded by ear budded bodies typing away on their lap […]
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What I’ve been thinking about: You walking in with all your textures on that dress that had echoes of school marm but hugged your curves in a very non-school-marmish way. Talking about arrangements while trying to keep my voice down so as not to be overheard by the woman sitting right behind me. Wishing you’d hurry up with that damn strawberry shake or push it aside so I could ask you if you wanted to move onto the next step. […]
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I e-mailed him an article on celibacy some half a year ago. After dinner, he pulled it out of his backpack. He had printed it out, read it 17 times, and underlined and highlighted about half the article. I read the underlined sentences aloud and we talked about each concept in depth. Five hours later, he leapt out of his seat. ” YOU are Hare Krisha! That’s why you have so much sex, because you’re not thinking about it. You just exude […]
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and I responded: There are two things I’ve always had a difficult time with: poetry and performance art. Both are unintentionally uncomfortable to me, as if stumbling upon someone’s open diary and catching a few words that force you to pause and read the whole page. That feeling of invading someone’s privacy (and getting great pleasure from it) never leaves me, even when the performances are public or the poems are published or spoken. And I’ve been reading poetry lately! […]
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The man I met today was a professor. He professed a lot of things but the parts that resonated were the bits and pieces about his family, existing and past. Ten years ago the family he was born into died and he felt (and still feels) like an orphan. His existing family unit continues to grow because that’s all he has…”the original set of kids have grown…let’s adopt some more…” kinda thing. It’s not common on a first meeting to […]
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I told him about the three day 24/7 rave I had just returned from, the $2k worth of RV damage, having to duct tape the coke mirror as a temporary replacement for the missing passenger mirror, and the driver cut and bloodied from being washed in tempered glass when the passenger window broke. “And you were the only sober one? OH. MY GOD.” Shakes his head. “You know, let me tell you something. I know you’re not going to listen […]
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I picked up the book for free after a session with my physical therapist. She was getting ready for a yard sale that weekend and had boxes of this and that up for grabs. I took “Negotiation Bootcamp,” a book about turbocharged vintage cars, and a few other things I don’t remember. A read a few sentences every day. Sometimes while sitting in the crapper, sometimes while doing laundry. It was one of the few books I took with me […]
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“Do you ever read the obituaries?” “No.” “I do. I read them every morning in The New York Times.” “Why?” “They’re interesting. I enjoy reading about people’s lives, especially three-dimensional people.” “Are you used to people who aren’t three-dimensional?” “YEAH! I think most people are one-dimensional. It’s refreshing to see all the three-dimensional people in one place sometimes.” “In one place where they’re all dead.” We had that conversation weeks ago. A few days ago the obituaries came up again […]
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Highlights from the SD search: PROFILES USERNAMES snackmaster, jimboluvsorals, ILyckItIStyckIt, youcumicumahhh INBOX “Maybe I should come over and lick your pussy right now? What do you think? I can host or cum to you. I would love to make you squirt…” “I’m a bigger guy, but I know how to take care of ladies. My man-hood is average, so nothing to worry about there. I am drug and STD free, and I have had a vasectomy so I […]
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