Self-pleasure.
I have written an Erotica, not an erotic romance, not Mills & Boon, it’s an Erotica verging on Porn.
It is not only a stretch of the well-behaved woman, it breaks through the limits.
I’m going over the brilliant work that my freelance editor did for me, proofreading and editing my writing.
I cannot believe it still arouses me.
It happened before when I wrote an erotic short piece and then, I didn’t want to see it again, kind of ashamed of it, with a weird reluctance to see what I had created.
Maybe I’m more mature now, more comfortable with my fantasies and sexuality, more aware of my pleasure.
Not only I’m happy to see it again, it affects me as badly as when I first imagined it.
My poor toys are getting a lot of work!


