"Perv" has always struck me as a nice, cute word - something I identify with and cherish. A dirty mind is a healthy mind, as my spiritual leader Shaggen Spankarama always used to say.
No wonder, then, that the preferred donation to my tip jar in the right-hand sidebar is a naughty picture or two. Being the discreet gentleman that I am, I treat my email as a dead end - what comes into my inbox stays in my inbox.
But discretion shouldn't prevent me from acknowledging the loveliness that occasionally slips into my inbox from appreciative readers. The images can be anything: a nipple, breasts covered with hands, lingerie... and sometimes they are of people together, cocks in mouths, pussies filled with fingers. One gorgeous series is of a girl alone with her toys, captured on her phonecam. Another series features a couple whose bedroom seems illuminated by the sunset.
I can't say exactly what turns me on, except I'm often suprised by that which does. I love this kind of intimate pornography which is not about explicitness so much as the mood.
So thanks for the tips. You know who you are, you pervs.