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About the author:
I'm a writer, poet, drummer, songwriter, voiceover artist and a researcher, though I'm mostly pausing my science as I launch my creative businesses.
What inspired you to write your book?
I had some time recovering from surgery and watching some good TV.
Here is a short sample from the book:
My arousal distracts me. Could the driver tell if I reached down and wiggled my fingers around for relief? I snap out of that sketchy idea when we slow down and cruise into another neighborhood, one of the worlds of NYC tucked within tight and teeming square miles.
The song that Jack and I danced to at the club in DC kicks off. Questionable ideas return with a pulsing vengeance.
I close my eyes and give in to the naughtiness in my mind without moving an obviously detectable muscle. Flexing and relaxing, I roll through a round of Kegels, training resumed thanks to another of Jack's kinky instructions. Desire builds.
The car stops. My stimulation does not.
"We're here, ma'am," says the driver.
In minutes, I stand at the door of a modest, charming home. I snatch a note stuck to the doorbell.
'Open to naughty little ones.'
I wobble at the tease, turn the doorknob and step into a cheery and inviting front room. I scan the inviting den. I see shoes, a bag and keys. Where is he?
On the handrail of the stairs rests a note.
'Leave your clothes downstairs. Bring your sexy self up to me.'
I strip my shoes, socks, jeans, sweater, shirt and bra off in less than half a minute. The black thong, I keep on. I figure he'll welcome the initiative.