In starting this blog, I've been worried (ok, maybe not worried... I don't worry about a lot) about oversharing.
It's one thing to read about about fucking. It's another thing to read about an author fucking. Right?
See, there's a difference between fiction and reality, and I never know where that line is in terms of what folks want to hear from me. Notice how when people write reviews of really hardcore erotica books, they rarely ever mention the sex except to say whether it was hot or not? You don't generally get something like "omg, I almost came when Leo started fisting Guiseppe" etc. At least not that I've seen.
All this is on my mind because in trying to come up with things to say on my blog, I keep coming back to sex. I have a lot to write about when it comes to sex, and it's not explicit or anything. It's just fun stuff... but do you want to hear it?
If you don't... just skip this entry.
If you do, by all means, come right in.
