What I love about this piece is emotional intimacy… the shit you talk about at the end of a weekend vacation before Monday morning rolls around and bites you in the butt. You’re looking out over the horizon just wondering what tomorrow will bring, and it’s time to get real about where we are going. Are you with me or not? Am I really what you want? You brace yourself and pray for plain English after laying out your limitations.

I feel the anxiety and sense the reassurance. It’s well written, Nick.

Powerfully penned, Nick. This is an incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Oh wow… I’d call this epic poetry because it tells a story. It’s also confessional.
I love this kind of naughty stuff, Crimsin. Riveting!

Powerfully penned, Brenda. Great storytelling my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Described ‘the black dog’ perfectly.
Sleep well
🙏

You really nailed this diagnosis, girl.
I felt kind of rough after reading it. Everyone can relate to this.

Powerfully penned, Brenda. Incredible imagery my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Vivid and sharp. Excellent.

Passionately penned, Meg. This write really showed off your detail to imagery, backed up with a pretty big vocabulary by the way. You have a way with words my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

hello beautiful Meg this is raw and intriguing I wonder if you are like me getting really aroused as I write…I loved the details in this it brought forward some fantastic imagery 💕

“DANG, LADY MEGAN!” 😳

About time I’m certain there’s no way you could possibly more thoroughly express sexual haute, vividly erotic/vulgarly succulent imagery in irresistibly arousing detail, emotionally captivating ambience, unending facets of excitement, human vulnerability, fevered addictions (on-‘n-on one could easily fill a virtual tome describing your penship’s incomparably astounding wonders) … you come along and show me up as the liar I am for misjudging the endless dimensions of your creative literary capacity.

This chapter is simply as sexually gross as it is abundantly arousing … you’ve either an enthrallingly wondrous sexual life or an unfathomably deep imagination, and I suspect (or, willingly imagine) “both” is closer to factual, than not.

Truthfully, Dear Megan, I’ve yet to read a more enchantingly captivating, well-rendered story than these amazing chapters to this progressive saga of “A SLUTWIFE’S CONFESSIONS”.

A genuinely smitten fan … truly yours! ⁓ Richard🖌

Dearest Richard,
As always, I’m blushing with elation that you find this so captivating. I just want to sit on your face and keep writing till you blow your wad. I can seriously be very candid in my accounts because I’m pretty candid in reality. I see a lot of shit as a nurse. Some things are just gross, and other things are only gross to some people. I keep getting amazed how guys can be turned on by gross things.

I love your comments!
xoxoxo

Damn… that’s depressing.
Some people can’t be helped. They just keep taking, and you have to build a wall.

Powerfully penned, Nick. Some people are users my friend, they’re in it as long as it’s an asset to them. Once you can’t be that for them any longer, they’ll put you out to pasture. And find someone who can, it’s a never ending cycle of revolving friends for them. I speak from experience. Incredible write. Appreciate you.

Damian