The Sound of Silence

Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence   Silence is golden… Suffer in silence… Silence speaks when words can’t… It is not words that kill, it is silence…...

Dusty

I took out my laptop today. It was the first time it’s seen action in more than three months and it was as dusty as I am. I cleared away the dust and the cobwebs from the computer, turned it on, and it is working fine. Hoping that I can...

I don’t know

I don’t know why I’ve not posted anything these past few months. I’ve changed jobs, but that’s not it. I’ve changed jobs several times since I first started blogging. I’ve been lonely, but that’s not it either. I’ve written and taken plenty of pics when I’ve been without a...

I want to see them

Thinking about breasts, yours in particular I want to suck them, have my cock between them Slap them, wrap rope around them Put you in your knees and stroke my cock in front of you until I cum on them I want to see them     I let him see them,...

When The Music Goes Silent

Music has always played an important role for me and, as is my life, it can be quite eclectic. Don’t even try to pin me down. An afternoon drive from work might run the gambit of me belting out Heavy, getting emotional with a soulful Let It Be Me, or even unwinding to Pachelbel’s...