Olive oil isn't just for cooking.
Tie me up , I’d asked him. It’ll spice things up, I’d told him. A no-risk offer, I’d thought, to my buttoned-down, straight-laced boyfriend. I was the wild one, after all. I have a safeword. Henry had insisted. Me need a safeword -- for him? And is it time to use it? I’d fantasized about being with a hard man, one who knew how to take. I was tired of giving, or even giving...Read On