Not the kind of photo you were expecting is it? It's been a long month and I realize I have been missing in action. And Finn has been in Toronto. He just got back last week, in time for my mom's memorial service. Today we are going to family's houses...

Who sent me condolence emails or commented on this blog. I am indeed, doing fine, thanks. My mother had spelled out all her wishes very very clearly years ago. When it came time to make the difficult decisions, they had essentially already been...

Storm's mom passed away this afternoon at 4:30. She was in hospice care the past few months. This is primarily why Storm has not been around as often lately. I just thought I should say something. And yes, I asked permission first. :)

I walk through the alley, the only sound a few cats screaming in the near non-existent moonlight and the clicking of my heels on the pavement. Approaching Desi's "playspace" I take the key from my pocket and let myself in. I don't want to flip the...

Side by side, glued together by sweat, my arms cradle Finn's head as his cock grinds into me. My one leg is straight, the other thrown over his hip, twisted into an erotic puzzle. Slowly, slowly he grinds, his shaft grazing my clit. I'm right on that...