Anal sex stories told in the first person by adult women who know exactly how they like it: slow, prepared, and on their terms. The journals cover the first time, the favorite time, and everything negotiated in between.
Different man, different dark. I booked the room myself. Pavel is forty. He is not staff and he is not Jonas. I sat in the armchair in a charcoal sweater…
I wanted eyes this time, and I wanted two. Gideon is thirty-four. Hugo is thirty-six. Neither of them works for me. I had asked them separately, then together, in a…
