“Does this hurt?” “Yes!” “And this? “YES!!” It was like we were having sadomasochistic sex.
Monthly Archives: September 2010
Saturday was Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, when we remember what schmucks we’ve been in the year past and promise to do better.
I live in San Francisco, which means I don’t have to run away to join the circus, because it’s already here.
The women around me were comparing Manuel’s buttocks to pieces of fruit.