Scooping out a generous dollop of the thick paste, I smeared the unguent around on both her cheeks. Louisa sighed and settled into the coarse ticking. As I rubbed her beaten buttocks, I subconsciously rocked my soaking cunt on her back. Subtle movements at first, as I shifted down in order to reach the crease at her thighs, I left behind a trail of cream. Limber enough to bend at the waist without lifting my aching puss, I buried my flaring nostrils in her damp crack. The odor caused me to growl. “I have to lick you, to drink you.”
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Mmmm…well, you’ve got me! All that pussy and cream for her, too… I love this story so much, and have from the very start.
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Thank you. The random course of the narrative has led to some interesting pairings.
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I’m finding it fascinating. I never know what might happen next! Have you an end point in mind yet?
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Not at all, this chapter will make 15,000 words. I could easily write 100K which would take years. I don’t plot past the next chunk. I have parts 23-30 to write soon that will finish Chapter 5. I have no idea what Chapter 6 will entail, let the characters drive the narrative.
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It wouldn’t matter at all if you did, would it?
I’m loving the journey your characters are taking. Just keep writing, and I’ll keep reading! 😊
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