This week at Fleshbot, my Sex Blog Roundup digs up the revelatory moments—those times when you realize you just aren’t that young anymore (even at nineteen), or you can no longer deny that you are a bonafide swinger, or you wonder if everyone can see just what a slut or closet case you are.
I also bid farewell to the couple who gave us Tea and Oranges, grateful that they touched our perfect bodies with their minds.
Wave goodbye, then hello to a new affiliate: our good friends at Babeland!
You’ve read about my friends and I making forays to their two New York locations for classes and sex toys, so I guess I don’t need to go on about their knowledgeable staff, or tell you about their dreamy staff, or mention the super-smart-sexy-cool staff who staffs Babeland with their awesome . . . staff.
I’m sorry, I meant to focus on stuff, not staff. For even if you can’t make it to the New York stores—or those in Seattle or Los Angeles—you can still take advantage of their amazing selection and top-rated customer service with your online orders. And when you do so through the link at left, you also support One Life, Take Two. Tell ‘em Jefferson sent you.
Now, what was I talking about? Oh yeah: back to sex camp!
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The life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
When told by my wife that our fifteen-year relationship was over, I found that everything in my life was upended. I took solace when friends and family pointed out I was no longer responsible for her personal happiness, just my own—and that of my four children.
I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
Jefferson
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I went into marriage as a bisexual kid, suspicious of monogamy. I was a good husband, and played by the rules. Now I'm single again, and wondering if I didn't have it right back then.
This blog picks up my new life in progress—the life of a parent, and pervert, in New York City.
Photograph by Adrian Buckmaster Photography. New York, NY. July 5, 2015.
(c) 2004-2019. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 License.
Jefferson
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10 comments:
When I saw "Babes" in the title, I thought for a moment you were writing about me, cause, you know, I'm such a hot babe and all. ;-)
yay for more sex camp!
and yay for staffs...
although i don't mean people
Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.
Would it be wrong to start a poll to vote for dreamiest Babelander?
Yes, back to sex camp. I want to read about the bisexual wrestling, deflowering Windsorina, and the rope suspension already.
I live pretty close to Seattle and am ALWAYS scoping the Babeland hotties (I'm in there at least twice a month). Hopefully Audrey will be working when I'm in there tomorrow . . . yummy.
Yay! Thanks for the link to DontWakeTheKids! We had a blast at that party, and made some good friends there. The next one will have karaoke!
Thanks for the send off! Adieu...
Did I hear talk of more sex camp stories??
did mitzi's comment go something like this:
"mmm, dallas."
because if not, i'd like to add it as mine.
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