A taste of Just Desserts

Just Desserts is the story that I have in the brand spanking new, just published ebook:

Swing! Adventures in Swinging by Today's Top Erotica Writers
Swing! Adventures in Swinging by Today’s Top Erotica Writers

In Just Desserts, a lesbian couple who’ve just experienced the family reunion from hell find themselves stranded in an airport. The situation seems dire until they meet a sexy duo.

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Cru sat back and watched the three interact. Away from the not-quite-in-laws, she was finally free to look at women and see sensuality bubbling just underneath the surface. Erica’s nipples had hardened, and every time she breathed, part of a tattoo peeked from under her satin shirt. Mona liked talking with her fingertips. She could hardly get out a sentence without touching a forearm or caressing the back of a hand. Peri’s eyes always sparkled with mischief, as if she knew your most secret kinky, fantasies and wanted to help fulfill them.

It was Erica who asked the question that had been lingering in the air. “So, do you two like to play?”

No one had actually asked outright before and Cru found herself fumbling with the answer. “Yes, but not in any kind of formal way. We don’t go to parties or anything like that.”

“But,” Peri added, “if we are at a club and the mood is right, we may not go home alone.”

After exchanging a glance with Erica, Mona licked her lips and smiled. “We’ve booked a room at the airport Holiday Inn, and you’re welcome to join us. We can order dessert, watch a little television, relax, and you won’t be more than ten minutes away from the terminal.”

A wicked smile spread across Peri’s lips. “What do you think, Cru?”

“I think you deserve a sweet treat.”
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Swing Launch Party

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Date: Friday 24th April (today!)

Time: Midday til Midnight EST

Where: Logical-Lust Yahoo Group

Come along and chat with the authors,  read excerpts from the book, and win some of the many prizes we’ll be giving away to celebrate the release of SWING! Adventures In Swinging By Today’s Top Erotica Writers.

(I’ll be by the group this evening–about 9pm.)

Hand Jive

I was reading Topographic Shifts, one of the many poems in Samiya Bashir’s Gospel, and a flash of memory hit me when I got to these lines:

she must be
they said
corrected

When I was little, my grandmother noticed that I was using my left hand a lot. This disturbed her and became something that needed to be fixed.

So, whenever she saw me using my left hand for anything, she would hit it. By the time I was in kindergarten, it was the prized right hand that I was learning to write with.

She won that battle, but I’m more or less ambidextrous now.  Though, when I write with my left hand it looks like a deranged ransom note. I kinda like that. 🙂