I understand the daze that you’re currently experiencing. If I’m being honest, getting you dazed out like an addict was one of the things I wanted to accomplish.
I plant a kiss on the side of your neck, another on the back of your head as I inhale as much of your intoxicating scent as my lungs can fit.
“You’re in the exact same position as when I left the room. I’m impressed. Did housekeeping come in and find you?”
It’s that time of the month again. Maybe I’ve been having a good week and want to top it off. Maybe I’ve been having a bad week and need to help myself relax. Maybe I just got waxed and am feeling extra sensitive. Either way, I’m parked right outside the venue with my engine off; […]
This is something that the women in my life understand, or at least I try to get them to understand: I would very much love to have them with me, to participate in the festivities, but if they weren’t there I’d still be capable of having loads of fun with myself.
There are a few very specific scenarios that I have yet to experience. Scenarios that I have designed in my head, either as a result of personal interest or desire, or at least in part as a result of inspiration gained from things I’ve seen, heard, or read. This is a non-confession confession; i.e. here are a few scenarios that I want to experience in (hopefully) the near future.
Previously, I’ve written lengthy confessions detailing my sins with different people. Here is an anthology of shorter confessions that did not take place behind closed doors.