When we met at Cactus Club for a drink Zan Perrion didn’t seem like the kind of guy who would be featured in Neil Strauss’s The Game.
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When we met at Cactus Club for a drink Zan Perrion didn’t seem like the kind of guy who would be featured in Neil Strauss’s The Game.
(This is the third of three posts from one of my darkest hours, January 2008, when I decided to abstain from booze for a full…
The gang visits the Taboo Sex Show to check out the latest in prostate massage technology.
A look back at an unexceptional year in yours truly’s dating, relationships and sex life.
Christmas dinner at a friend’s with my visiting parents and their pal Nancy results in near-disaster!
In which my non-date lets me know in no uncertain terms that we are not on a date. Thanks for the multiple heads-up!
Crystal said she would unashamedly wear her sweats in front of a guy she was seeing after three weeks, “if we were just doing something comfortable.”