We were talking a little bit about porn tonight. Rather, A___ and I kept sending pictures we’ve taken on our separate cameras back and forth to each other through messenger. It’s a fun ritual that happens a lot with us when we’re sitting on our computers: We’ll be talking about something we would converse about whenever and wherever and in front of whoever, while having a more, shall I say lascivious conversation, sometimes with pictures, over messenger. Sometimes text messenger as well.
They can be very active, involved, stimulating conversations.
What (kinda) started tonight’s convo was me saying “I’ve gotten bored with porn we didn’t make.” True. And that’s OK ’cause we make a lot of porn. Some of which we’ll be sharing here at some later date. For now. Go read this instead because it’s funny and insightful and about porn, and I’ll write more about porn and why I like our porn better than porn people have spent money making some other time.
Think I can use the word porn a few more times in a paragraph.
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