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.
6 comments:
You Sir, are Evil. You would receive a beating as punishment but I fear that would only exasperate the problem.
(kidding aside glad you're having a good time!)
Glad you finally came back. Hope you had a great time.
being a cali boy, there are no snow days *pout*
i guess thats why i'm able to still shoot my HNT shots in shorts
HHNT
Evil man-I'll think of you as layering on the wool clothes just to venture to the post office today.
Glad you're having fun though babe!
Does anyone know what has become of Married Man's Fucktoy?
Married Man's Fucktoy ran its course after the writer's relationship with DL had run its course.
You can read her farewell at
http://www.kinkerbelle.com/?p=376>Kinkerbelle.
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