Some days, all it takes to soothe my troubled mind is an long gushy wank on the couch followed by a brief nap.
Yesterday, I was more in need of a long gushy wank than is normal, even for me. Truth be told, I was more in need of having my mind soothed, but as the wank was the way to the soothed mind, bring it on!
Oh the gushing, the rivers of gushing.
What inspired such extremes of fluid? This did. Tony Comstock, my favorite erotic filmmaker of all time–because he sends me movies that are absolutely beautiful–gave me a peek at “Matt and Khym: Better Than Ever,” his latest film.
It is truly lovely.
Matt and Khym’s bodies are radiantly gorgeous; they smile without ceasing throughout. Comstock films begin with an extended interview, intercut with scenes of sex. Don’t rush through the interview on this one. Matt and Khym are a joy to watch and listen to. They can’t keep their hands off each other. They are adorable.
And the sex. It’s loving and sexy and happy and a pleasure to watch. There’s a part where Khym, on top of Matt, is framed against a curtain-less window. Her body simply glows with the light and the pleasure she is experiencing.
It was such a pleasure to watch that I’m thinking about going to watch it again, right now. If you’d like, you can watch with me; check out this tempting little preview.
