Good Things Cum to Those Who Wait
Oh, what an awful cocktease am I.
I know I promised my lovey readers a chapter tonight that would further detail my humiliation at dinner that fateful (and AMAZING) evening, but alas, I’ll be quite honest: I don’t have a chapter in me tonight.
And I found this blurb, where mrs.giggles discusses her personal boredom with today’s erotica scene:
Where’s the imagination? Romantic erotica is supposed to push the envelope, no? Instead, all I get nowadays are unimaginative nearly-vanilla BDSM scenes that even someone who doesn’t do BDSM in real life like me find dull, unexciting, and often even fake. I’d love to come across stories where the authors describe feelings experienced by the characters as well as what the characters are doing during sex. And it’s not just “explosive climax” - I’m talking about descriptions of taste, touch, everything. After all, sex involves all five senses - we touch, we see, we hear, we taste, and we smell. Okay, maybe I’d rather not read about the smell part. But I’d love to know what the characters are feeling. That’s what makes a good sex scene for me - not just the explicit act, but the explicit feelings.
And I can’t argue with the lady, mostly because she’s right. (But also partially because she has a shirtless hottie smiling at me from her right sidebar.) I think people, my readers in particular, deserve something more scrumptious than “he caressed my love mound.” I think you deserve something more like, “his fingers forced their way inside my pussy, slick with excitement, and the smell of my lust permeated the room.” That’s what you come here for.
And that’s why waiting one more night for the next chapter will be all the more worth it.
A little anticipation never hurt anyone, right?
Till tomorrow.. sweet dreams.
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