Ladies, picture it.
There you are lying a top your CBM (current bed mate) basking in the afterglow of a magically delicious round of sex, when he says:
‘Hey, my friend is throwing a party for his girl next weekend. You wanna come with?’
His words were spoken with such nonchalance, that as you lay there in your ‘blissed out’ post orgasmic state, you almost miss the magnitude of what he’s said. But eventually it hits you… Read More
On the 6th day of Christmas, my true love gave to me…
…a constant topic of conversation.
Merry Christmas everyone! Read More
“On the 3rd day of Christmas my true love gave to me, three french hens, two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree”
When Skye, Sam and I first discussed our 12 days of Love posts, I was cynical and derisive of the idiocies performed by people in love. It has been a fair few years since Cupid’s arrows last found their target in me so I could sit in my glasshouse and throw stones. Now I find myself in a quandry. Read More