So, this week, I decided to start publishing a few of the erotic, naughty little stories that have been laying around in folders on my computer forever. I read over them, cleaned them up (actually made them a little dirtier than before), and started the arduous task of putting them on Amazon and Smashwords. It has been a learning experience.
I am so glad that so many of you have already downloaded my free short story, The Mirror, on Smashwords! Super exciting to watch those numbers climb and read the reviews. Over two hundred reads in two days!
So, I decided to make a little spot on the web for myself. I may rearrange things, move them around a bit from time to time, but this is where I will be if anyone needs me. Here is a link, a sample, and the cover art for a short story I published yesterday. Hope you enjoy it!
I pushed the theatre door open and looked around. There was no one in sight. My heart fell a little. To the right, the hall was empty all the way down, past three theatre alcoves to the snack back area and to the left was one more theatre on the same side as ours and then a dead end. I looked right again, hoping against hope that I would see her, but there was nothing. I took a few steps out into the empty hall and looked to the left. A shoe slid out of the alcove to the theatre next to ours. It was hers; I recognized the black straps of her high heel that crisscrossed her ankle. I watched her leg continue to slide into view, the slender calf muscle, her knee, and then the milky skin of her thigh. It continued to slide into view, more and more of her creamy thigh flesh. My mind wondered at the fact that there was no skirt hem. Such a tease! I thought. I turned and started walking her way. She peeked past the edge of the wall, her eyes twinkling and a smile on her lips.Four steps later, I slipped into the little alcove. I grabbed her wrists and lifted them above her head, pinning them to the wall as I pressed my body into her and kissed her lips. Her mouth was hot and our tongues dashed out and tangled between our mouths. She fought the grip on her wrists and pushed her breasts into my chest. I held her there, kissing her, and then burying my face in her neck and hair. She sighed and slid a long leg between mine, caressing my thigh with hers.