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I was a closet author of erotica writing, letting my husband and selected friends read my few dozen erotic and secret desire stories. But with their encouragement I began self-publishing.
I have mostly written about myself in sexual adventures with my husband as heterosexual couple and our sexual encounters with same lesbian sex, interracial relationship, BDSM, group sex, erotica couplings and voyeurism; my best friend and girlfriend and her sexual exploits whether real or fiction is my inspiration to explore taboo subjects such as incest, student/teacher relationships and other forbidden themes
I like writing most of my stories in 1st person narrative because I feel that writing from women’s perspective creates for more intense, erotic and orgasmic stories.
When not writing, I enjoy going to the movies, working in my flower beds, cuddling my wonderful husband on the sofa watching television and cooking with him. I also enjoy reading erotica and watching all types of adult films.
Here is a short sample from the book:
For this Championship Day, my boyfriend Lou happened to be away on a business trip in Chicago all week. I thought I would have the house to myself, and not have to deal with sports on television whatsoever. At two in the afternoon he called me, and asked if his friends could come over and watch the championship at our house even though he would not be home.
“What? You mean you want your friends to come over to our house and watch that damn lacrosse game all day while you won’t even be home? Oh no. Please, can’t they watch it at their own houses?” I said angrily.
“Well, the thing is, they all have small TVs, and we have a huge flat screen system with surround sound. Please, Sue, they would really like it.” Lou begged.
“I would rather not. The answer is no, Lou.”
“Uh…I sort of already invited them over. I’m so sorry, but they kept pleading to let them come over. Roberto, Chuck and Phil are all going to arrive soon. They will bring over lots of food, so at least you can eat for free tonight!”
I could not believe what I was hearing. My boyfriend had invited three of his obnoxious friends over to watch a loud lacrosse game in my own house, and he hadn’t asked me first. I was so pissed off!
We argued on the phone for about a half hour. I held my ground, saying no over and over again, when I was startled by a knock on the door. I told him I was hanging up, and that we would talk about this later. I walked downstairs, and answered the door. It was Lou’s friend Chuck, along with someone I didn’t even recognize.
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