CW: Gay Erotica It was raining heavily in the park that day. I couldn't help but dance. Soon, I encountered a bog of mud. I was wearing a green Carhartt jacket, a flannel shirt, skinny jeans, and yellow Timberland boots. As I observed this bog, I thought about jumping in. Without further shenanigans, I did. … Continue reading lithophilia (mud love), by jack freedman