When dressing turns to erotica…

Long story short – I’ve always been so far into the closet that I kept tripping over lamp-posts and wondering why it was so cold in there (hint, C.S.Lewis reference). Until very recently that is. I’ve always planned and executed my dressing sessions with near-military levels of planning. Everything folded and placed in backpacks under… Continue reading When dressing turns to erotica…

The Housewife Fantasy

In my last photoshoot the sublimely talented and beautiful make-up artist (shameless plug for Cindy at Boys will be Girls) continually told me that I looked like a housewife who had had a couple of children. That statement should have caused the bloke-part of me to ponder the moment, but it didn’t. It felt wonderful… Continue reading The Housewife Fantasy