Apparently, some tech bro who works for Pornhub really liked my story, Camera Shy, and somehow traced me to my real email address with a simple inquiry: Can I film a reenactment of Camera Shy? With you in the starring role? I was flustered, scared, and yes a little intrigued, but I explained to him that I was married and didn’t crossdress anymore. I sent the email and was overcome with anxiety. Someone knew who I was. Wha...

Where did we leave it? Ah yes, imagining the something special I’d do for Sam to make up for recasting Eric in his place. (Spoiler alert: I thought of something.) “Mmm,” Sam hummed into my ear, still reeling from the promise I’d just whispered to him, “You smell nice.” That quick spritz of Miss Dior Blooming Bouquet had done the trick, Sam pulling me close by the waist as he inhaled the alluring scent. I could feel him ha...