connecting the dots by editing & writing erotica
Sally loved the creative part of her job, but sitting on Calvin’s couch with her MacBook on her lap she was not thinking about her work. She was thinking that she loved him, and she wanted to say it in a creative way but she was going to settle for right now. He was in […]
“I need you to tell me what you want Sally, I have been super patient with you and I want to know what you want from this,” Calvin said, as he poured more red wine for her. A red blend that she was not sure what grapes were in it, but she knew she liked […]
Sally looked at a picture of herself when she was a teenager. She looked so much like, or her daughter Chloe had looked so much like her. Sally wished sometimes that she could go back to those times when she was young, and before all of the things that had happened to her had happened […]
Calvin wrapped his arms about Sally. It was not a warm day, but it was not that cold as they sat on the ground by the calla lillies she had placed on the grave of her daughter. She had told him about Chloe, that she had died too young. But it was here that she […]
Calvin caressed Sally’s foot. She had balked at him playing with them so intensely when he started, as she was spilled all over his body. Now she looked at him from the pillow on the couch with soft eyes as he kissed the ball of her foot, and he could tell she was not just […]
One more retro post about Sally, and then we can continue the story: Chloe took a long look at her mother. She had of course seen pictures of her mother when she was younger, her mother had always been the youngest looking mom when she was a kid. The cool one who came to pick […]
Looking back on Sally, so you can understand why she is so haunted—another retro post about the time Eliza pulled out a knife on her… HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Can you please put the knife down?” Sallyquestioned softly, as she studied Eliza. It really was only then that Eliza realized that she was holding the knife […]
Sally is quite the character, in case you forgot how she goes along with this series…here is an older post. Eliza was not sad about Oscar and Sally. First off she had no right to be. Before this most recent incarnation of their intimate relationship, she had been telling Oscar about Terrence. And now they […]
Sally liked after. She liked after with Calvin, his bigger body pressed up behind hers and his large arm across her. His hand was nestled between her legs and she liked the feeling of him there. The feeling of possession even though what was even between the two of them? It was only supposed to […]
History repeated itself with Sally over and over. She didn’t want to know his name—his name was Calvin. She wanted it to be just the one time. It was more than one time, and this time she had her head on his chest which she caressed and then her hand moved over his stomach. Sally […]