My First Time

We all remember our first time experiences, at least the significant ones, whether it's the first time we drove a car, the first time we made love, or the first time we made love while driving a car. Ten years it took me to pay off the damages. Still have that limp. Today is the first post of my brand new Goodreads blog. It's all so new. I feel giddy, almost lightheaded. Wait, let me adjust my tie. Ahh, that's better. Probably silly to wear a tie when I'm not wearing anything else but I really like this pattern. Anyway, no doubt this is one of those moments that I'll recall far into my senility, which started last year, but I'll probably be alone in that. Like the first time I made love. What was my name? I can almost see my face ... Wow, I do get distracted easily. That happens when you spend a lot of time talking to yourself. Know what I mean? Oh yeah.

So about the blog. The central reasons it exists besides the good graces of GR are to promote my work as a nubile, I mean, newbie erotica author, to hang out with friends and fans (when I get one), and to review the books of like-minded writers everywhere. Science Fiction is in my blood and Erotica is in my, um, another fluid, so when the two are brought together you get a hot mess. Much like my writing, which I believe will get better as time passes and people get drunker.

If your idea of fun is having lots of sex while aliens probe your buttocks then you're in the right place with the right people, person. Grab a beer, post a comment, and let me know what your reading. After I perform a thorough back-ground check and approve your clearance I'll respond. Welcome, and try not to be too scared. It's just me.

S. M.