The Milestone thread...Brag here.

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The scent emanating from his flesh, the arousing mixture of icy hot and old spice, yes old spice, the scent my father wore. I was riddled with indecision. Should I hop on to his viagra enhanced cock, or just ask him for my allowance and if I could borrow the car?
HEY!!! I wear Old Spice, and so do these guys:
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If you haven't noticed, other than horror, we aren't all that compatible. Mary's all interracial and cuckolding. I only wrote cuck stories by request and don't do that anymore. But if she has an idea for something that won't have a cuckolding tag involved, I might consider it, I guess. But being friends with someone, and being able to write with them, aren't mutually inclusive givens.

If we did write together, we'd have to come up with a spiffy pen name, Ellowes Queen, Perri Masonry, Bramluesia Stoker, or some such name.
Hey, you already have just about the best writer's name I could think of.
 
The scent emanating from his flesh, the arousing mixture of icy hot and old spice, yes old spice, the scent my father wore. I was riddled with indecision. Should I hop on to his viagra enhanced cock, or just ask him for my allowance and if I could borrow the car?
Perhaps my puking emoji was unnecessary. I'll just tell myself she was asking for her allowance from her STEP- father, which will make the whole thing much more palatable for me, personally

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Perhaps my puking emoji was unnecessary. I'll just tell myself she was asking for her allowance from her STEP- father, which will make the whole thing much more palatable for me, personally

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I should have mentioned he only had a double bed. ;)
 
Me:
"She reach her hand out and gently coiled her fingers around his manhood, biting her lower lip when she noticed the moisture which had formed at the tip. His arousal was her own aphrodisiac; she began to stroke..."
Fortunately, he recognised the signs and had an ambulance on the way within minutes. She made a full recovery in time. HEA.
 
Just decided to scrap a 50k word story because it felt disjointed. Starting over. Like it better already. I'd call that an accomplishment, letting go of something you've put so much effort into because it just wasn't working in favor of making more work for yourself to do the story justice.
Now that's downright brave. I might tear it up a bit trying to fix it, but I'm not that brave to cast a story into oblivion and start it over after that many words. Bravo. Write on. Here's hoping you find that justice you seek.
 
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