One twenty-something, tall, dark, sensuous hedonist in the beautiful city of Montréal. I throw myself to the multitude, careful only to have safe sex, but mindful that it’s not enough that it’s safe. It also has to be sex.

Sex. In small, sudden acts; in long, languorous afternoons. With men, with women. With singles, with lonely wives and bored young mothers, with couples and with shemales. With some pain, much pleasure, and no regrets.

All names in this blog are changed. If it says Jack, it might be Bert. If it says Jill, it might be Claire. I don’t change ethnicities, though, nor back-stories.