Erotica, for a long time, has been the thin veil that has allowed me to indulge in my consumption of porn - safe in the knowledge that it is art and I'm not actually doing anything wrong. Hmmm. As I descend into maturity (mortgage and comfortable shoes) I have discovered that written erotica is a great outlet to discover both myself and connect with other people. OK, so you're streets ahead of me - but bear with me, I am a man. And hell, if that attachment on my PC (I think it's called a 'keyboard') lets me bring a few moments of naughty fun and erotic reflection into the lives of new friends, then the effort is worth it. I may have the odd grey hair or two but I still believe the biggest sex organ is still between the ears. If any of this makes sense or resonates with you, please let me know. I'd hate to be alone in this.
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