Smut With A Smirk

Weekend Writing Warriors / #8sunday / 02/02/14 Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors - Anniversary Edition! Celebrate one fabulous year of sharing 8 sentences with us come Sunday and sign up on the linky list below with your name and email address. Your post needs to be live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 02/01/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 02/02/14. Visit other participants on the list and read, critique, and comment on their posts. Spread the word. Twitter hashtag #8sunday.   www.wewriwa.com   Excerpt from Chapter 4. Deep Conference I choked a bit on my drink and looked into Debbie's now defiant brown eyes. She continued, “It was just a few weeks after I started there. I was struggling to keep up with the work load and working late. Cheryl told me she had something to take care of and would be in the conference room. I had a question and went up to find her. I walked in to see her long legs sticking up in the air and you pounding into her ...

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 Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/25/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/26/14.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 Sign up on the linky list below and share 8 sentences of your writing, published or unpublished, to go live between 12:00 noon on Saturday 01/18/14 and 9:00 AM on Sunday 01/19/14.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...