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.
3 comments:
Hey, can you move your foot a little to the right? You're blocking the "High Schooling". Thanks.
i've never liked feet on my nethers but it occurs to me that that might be because the first person to try it lacked a light touch...
have you ever gotten anyone off with just your foot? is it easier on a man than a woman?
I have never been jealous of a foot before. It is an..interesting feeling. ;)
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