If you're feeling it, give it some clicks and some shares/love/whatever you've got. I need a little antidote to the anonymous trolls who use moments from the One Precious Life to comment stuff like, "This is an angry old woman." Hey man, I'm an angry MIDDLE-AGED woman.
I'm extra grateful to my delightful editor Emily McCombs (previously of xojane!) who let me keep the chess joke in when I said I was kinda married to it. (Because OBVIOUSLY sex stories need more chess jokes.) "I understand," she said. "We've all been swept away by a good chess joke.
xoxo
jill
PS if you want to tell me what you thought about "Good Luck to You, Leo Grande," I'd hear that too.
I'm at the part of COVID where I feel completely fine, but am still testing positive. So I've been banished to my bedchambers like a mad woman who lives in the attic in an 1847 gothic novel.
In my isolation, I do such fun activities like:
--Try to figure out if I'm going to get unemployment. (Side fretting: Am I employable? Do I actually want to be employable? Hint: no and also no.)
And a full-on digression. According to the sci-fi I read growing up, we were supposed to be well on our way to a post-work utopian society where people could devote themselves to pursuing their interests and enjoying the village-run shared childcare while wearing loose, flowy clothes. Instead here were are, arguing about whether the minor inconvenience of wearing a mask to save someone's life is actually some sort of nefarious oppression, whether trying to take over the government by force is, like, bad, and all kinds of other ridiculous shit that we should have figured out decades ago.
--Worry about new spot on leg. Death imminent?
--And....so far that's it. Fuck! It's only been a couple of hours and I've already done all my activities!
However, below me in my sick bed is a big-ass drawer containing yet more sex toys that need to find their way in/on/near a hole/protrusion/whatever you've got. I'll sent them to you! Another activity! (Next up: Silent weeping? Disturbingly thorough cleaning? The Jumble?)
Tell me what you want and I'll sent it/them to you for the price of postage and a decent tip (see also: unemployed.) Complete lowdown there at the end.
What I gots:
--Glas 4-pc Handblown Glass Dildo set, with glass Kegel balls, a butt plug and nice glass dildo with decorative/useful swirls on it. (Digression: Do take a moment to think of the artisan who goes into their studio to hand blow you lovely glass butt plugs.)
--Two
Adam's Penis Extenders with ball strap, in both "realistic" and
"fantasy." I don't think these models are available any more, but they look like this. Plus one plain ol' Adam's Extension.
--Tingle all the Way Christmasy bullet vibe, if you don't care what holiday your vibe celebrates
--Coochy
Shave Cream and after shave protection spray, lip gloss
(for...couples--dunno what that means), massage oil w/ CBD, massage oil
in
"sugar" scent
If you are also bedridden, please enjoy Cab Calloway, giving it his goddamn all in "Saint James Infirmary," even though he's a weird clown man in a creepy Betty Boop cartoon.
The fine print:
Tell me what you want at jillhamilton001@gmail.com. You
can pick an item or two, or fill a whole box with 'em. Postage for a
large size priority box is $21.50, medium is $16.10. Smaller things that
fit in a padded envelop are generally less than 10 buck to ship. My PayPal is jillhamilton001@gmail.com and my Venmo is @jill-hamilton-123.
PS I do not generally think the whole "sexy whatever" Halloween costume thing is funny but there is, for real, a "sexy plague doctor" costume. Sigh.
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