This afternoon, I started flipping through a local newspaper while eating lunch. Nothing in particular…
I worry about my softness
In every definition of the word
This month has been an especially taxing time to be a woman in America.
Dear my belly,
I know it’s been a long time coming, but I want to say I love you. You are soft and sensual like my breasts, but not so sensitive — perfect for casual petting. Having nuzzled other bellies, I know that…