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.
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Longtime reader, first time commenter here; thank you for your many well-written, stimulating posts! That is a very pretty photo. If you're in the market for a snake whip, may I recommend my friend David's CoyoteWhips? His whips are nylon, thus easy to clean--a huge plus for us slut-doms--and significantly less costly than a high-quality leather whip.
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