I cannot explain the high I experience when I am thinking, planning, and writing a story. My thoughts always start as something simple and innocent and progress into full-blown fantasy. I live out in my mind the things that I can only wish would happen to me and hope that one day some of what I write will eventually happen. I think that I have become a pervert and I do not remember quite when this occurred! I hope that you enjoy reading my works as much as I love writing them. That, in itself, is enough to get me off! Please do not hesitate to submit story ideas and suggestions, as well as constructive criticism to keep me moving along.
Until then, remember that well-behaved women seldom make history. So get your naughty on!
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