Anonymous asked: I visited New York a few weeks ago and had a fantasy of running into you at a bar, in a restaurant, anywhere I was at the time. I'd see a handsome man in a suit and smile to myself, wondering if he could be you. I'd feel myself getting wet at the thought that somehow I could find myself in bed with you (and any combination of your impossibly sexy friends) and that perhaps, later, I'd recognize one of your stories as being about me. A girl can dream. Thank you for the words and multiple orgasms.

Wow.  I think the only appropriate response to this is thank you.  And thank you again.

Also, I’m sorry I missed you.