Thanks, Mary. Thanks for following this along. I may leave it alone for a while. It’s not a bad stopping point, though ‘crazy’ never ends.

Boldly penned, Meg. Phenomenal work my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

very hot. Superb.

Well, Dear Meg….👏🌺💛🌺💖🌺💙🌺🍷🏆

I’m sooo glad you’ve finally woke-up and realized you’d had enough of Dan’s flagrant utilization and disrespect of your deliciously lovely self … though, I’m not forgetting, either, how rapturously, shamefully horny you were in pursuing his sensational manly attributes … annnd, HOW – ohhh-MY!!!!

There’s absolutely no doubting your alluring skill with a pen in captivating and holding your lucky readers’ every fibers’ enchanted attention … and, no telling what you had us, er – all them, doing outside the screen, either.

“Brillianty perfect” is the permanently embossed tag I’ve molded into your sultry frame, from this day forth. Your “Slut Wife Confessions” series I’ll ever remember as one of those rare events that deeply and completely touched each and every aspect of my nature and senses, as a writer and a man.

Thank you, Darling Authoress, for making of me a hopelessly incurable fan and you an idol!
Endless miles of flirty smiles and shameless kisses! ⁓ Richard the Rascal🖌

Which was hotter? he pics or the words..? 😉

hello beautiful Lora this made me sad to know you are going through it but I know you to be a very strong lady…I don’t what they are thinking your heart is gold…keep strong in your resolve you’ll make the choices that are good for you…you’re beautiful and powerful keep your head held high these so called women should be ashamed 💕

I needed that thank you

Powerfully penned, Lora. I can relate unfortunately, most of my former friends took off when it wasn’t all about them anymore. This is an excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Sorry to hear that a handful of solid friends is all I really need and im hanging on to them

And that’s as love should be 🌼

Thank you for reading. You think with words where most simply seek to capture a thought. Tis rare.

As for me, I scribble (which sometimes holds a thought). Breath is life, and life is to be shared in the living. We all search for that raw spark from someone to make us come alive. And isn’t that love? 🌼

I look forward to reading more of your poetic musings on the real then. And thank you for the friend request 🌼

hello Joe good afternoon I love this obsession… it is so tender and giving yet extremely powerful 💕