Violet's Sex Diary: Part 3

And here it is, everyone, the final installment of Violet's Sex Diary. I bet you thought you were only getting seven days, didn't you? Well, we're good to you, so you get ten. That's right. We were so happy that you ate up Part 1 and Part 2 of this series that we decided to give you more.

Get to it!

DAY SEVEN:

We were both so hungover the day after dinner with the Make Love Not Porn crew. I played hooky from work, which turned out to be incredibly opportune because it was GORGEOUS outside. I ran some errands, reveled in the attention of the swarms of construction workers and other men wearing their boners on their sleeves that day. A little bit of sunshine turns the men in this city into sex animals.

One notable highlight from a sweaty, muscled, rather hot construction worker: "DAMN. Why you gotta be everything I've ever wanted?"

I love springtime.

Violet's Sex Diary: Part 2.

Part two of three, y'all! You went apeshit for the first one, so go on and dig in, perverts.

DAY FOUR:

Rye was out of town on business. This usually engages us in a fair amount of naked pictures being texted back and forth. He was so busy on this trip that it engaged me in watching a LOT of RuPaul's Drag Race and going to sleep.

Violet's Sex Diary: Part 1.

We love the Sex Diary series in New York Magazine so goddamn much. So, after reading them for so long, not to mention seeing other bloggers participate, we decided it was time to participate. So, here it is, Violet's Sex Diary. Featuring a whole lot of Rye. This is the first part in a three part series.

What? How do YOU diary?