Sinful Sunday: 41/40…

‘I was not born to wait.’
– Gwenda Bond, Double Down

Guest post: Fairytale of New York

I can see a better time When all our dreams come true’ - The Pogues, Fairytale of New York

‘There are no corners to my body. I am round, round, round.’ - Nichole Perkins, Lilith, but dark

‘I feel a great regard for trees; they represent age and beauty and the miracles of life and growth.’
– Louise Dickinson Rich

WW2 erotica for the Smut Marathon final…

The wind howled around the corners of the cabin…

Tea for two, and two for tea…