Words Matters

I slooshed my face with cold water and gave in to a temptation that had been nagging at me all day

Let’s not pretend this is something it isn’t — I am just trying to keep things real

You don’t want me, Tom

I punched the air like a twenty-year-old rather than a forty five-year-old husband and father

One afternoon, when the session ended, I just wasn’t ready to let her go

That was my kind of forceful — anytime, handsome

I slipped off my shirt, knowing she would feel like heaven against me, and hell would have to wait.

My daughter Ginny needs tennis lessons — I thought of you

A tentative courting ritual from the archives

I screeched while picking up a string of melted mozzarella from my cleavage and popping it in my mouth.

Gary and Ashley met on Flure, a new sex-positive dating app, and their conversations quickly escalated into daring revelations of their…