One Swallow doesn’t make a Summer. Sex moves into Autumn and lovers come out of the woodwork…….

“Autumn…the year’s last, loveliest smile.”   As we head into Autumn both metaphorically and seasonally I begin to reflect that I am entering the last quarter of this blog. We are all Autumnal my lovers and I, I don’t find younger men attractive, they do not have that air of “living, or the maturity of… Read More One Swallow doesn’t make a Summer. Sex moves into Autumn and lovers come out of the woodwork…….

Alice’s Sexualem Subactam with Leo’s Largifical List – her honest sex list last year to the present day……………

Is the sun the same as yesterday’s or is this fire different from that fire? How do we thank the clouds for their fleeting abundance? From where does the thundercloud come with its black sacks of tears? Where are all those names sweet as cakes of yesteryear? This is a poignant blog post in many… Read More Alice’s Sexualem Subactam with Leo’s Largifical List – her honest sex list last year to the present day……………

Earnest rides again and again. Onanism and who dares wins………..

 It’s time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again. Today is Thursday and at 11.30 am I am eating cold Chinese Takeaway from the night before, and contemplating a delicious day of nothingness,  home alone until 11pm.  I have turned down an invitation this afternoon as I… Read More Earnest rides again and again. Onanism and who dares wins………..