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Her red hair was what made me chase her, I wanted her for myself. In an alley behind a container, I showed her what an older man could with her that her husband couldn't It became our place, the location where I kept taking her. A short story written in a different way, not everyone's cup of tea.

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Her red hair was what made me chase her, I wanted her for myself. In an alley behind a container, I showed her what an older man could with her that her husband couldn't It became our place, the location where I kept taking her. A short story written in a different way, not everyone's cup of tea.


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Autorenporträt
An enigma of a person, a fire moulded from Nordic ice.

Grammatically challenged, sexually loaded. Frustrated from being told how to write and what to tell.

Short stories from a mind that drifts on the edge of erotic bliss to sexual frustration.

Her age is beyond her experience, as the daily change of colour in her hair.

Be nice, she might say hi!

WritingsForTheMuse is a group of men and women who get together one way or another to share sexual fantasies, either real or made up. They drink too much and then they try and put it all into stories. Sometimes succeeding, sometimes not so much.