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in every shard there is a story

In the shards at my feet, your image stares up in a thousand different ways. Frozen broken cutting treasured moments.

Here’s one of you at the smoky end of Fast Eddie’s, where I wouldn’t be caught dead except for the raging downpour, the friend who smoked, and the divine hand pushing me back to the booth next to yours. 971 more words

Adair Jones

counting

He awoke as always at half past two. It was strange, this unwanted custom, and frustrating. The night was at its most still. Even the curlews had stopped their accusing calls. 439 more words

Adair Jones

On traditions old and new

The Diwali spirit kicked-in at the very last minute. As usual. Almost like an after-thought, after getting a mild attack of FOMO. As usual… 1,475 more words

Life And Times

This is my life: strapon sex

I am only into tease and denial when I’m the one doing the teasing and denying. However, my agreement with the Husband does not include my being able to interact sexually however I’d like to with the Wild Thing. 410 more words

My Life

the bride's adoration

We’ve said just about everything two people can say to each other. Giggling under the covers. Against pillows. Over the heads of our children. Coldly over breakfast. 1,406 more words

Adair Jones

Musings on my visual nature

When I see your body, I want to enjoy¬†it. I admire how solid and corporeal you are. I don’t fear injuring you because of your wonderful, beautiful, solid body. 115 more words

My Life

The best intentions

I had the best intentions last night. After an over indulgent Eid weekend, I was feeling ready to detox, eat healthy and start the Kayla Itsines Bikini Body Workout… 411 more words

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