Smut With A Smirk

Everyone, if you haven't already taken the Weekend Writing Warriors survey, please do. We'd like to hear your thoughts and suggestions. Thank you! :)  Click here for the Weekend Writing Warriors Poll Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors! Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/25/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/26/14. Visit other participants on the list and read, critique, and comment on their 8 sentence posts. Twitter hashtag #8sunday.   www.wewriwa.com   Excerpt from Chapter 2. Fist Full of Edits Rene reaped the benefits in many ways from my earlier encounter with Debbie. I gazed down lovingly at Rene’s sweet heart shaped rump while I drove and angled deep into her. Yet my mind wandered. Thoughts of what Debbie's tiny olive hued derriere would look like in this pose would arise. Sure Debbie’s shorter stature might make this a more challengin...

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors! Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/18/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/19/14. Visit other participants on the list and read, critique, and comment on their 8 sentence posts. Spread the word. Twitter hashtag #8sunday.   www.wewriwa.com   Excerpt from Chapter 1. Prologue  Debbie was wearing a sheer orange dress that accented her olive skin impeccably. The plunging V of her neck line barely constrained her overflowing breasts. I wanted to dive into that cleavage. The way the fabric flowed and simultaneously clung about her body was a sight to behold. As she poured into the room and handed me one of the cocktails I didn't care what was in it. I wanted to be in her. I noted that she had closed the suite door and locked it so I was already plotting, but mindful because we were colleagues. “Show me what you...