Labor Day weekend and the Saga of the Porno Queen

It's been a long while since I've been this glad to see a weekend come, let alone a three day weekend. As all of my faithful readers know, I have a day job that keeps the Beautiful Boy and I from totally living on the streets (no, we both have day jobs, but you know me and the hyperbole). This week has been a hard one on us both -- keeping us hopping with the stress and so exhausted at night, that neither one of us had much desire for the other. And trust me when I tell you that is a situation that never happens.

This weekend, we have plans to do nothing more than lay about in bed and enjoy each other's company for at least one day. I must admit that I have that delicious urge to sit at the computer and put the next Rick and Dave installment to "paper" as well. There will be much hedonism in our home and I cannot wait!

I had a lovely email from a new friend -- read that to mean a new reader -- who wanted to know what drew me to writing erotica.

I would love to tell you that there's some dark story about secret perversions laced with kinky toys and willing submissives. I do love sex, I really really do. The act of making love, for me, is a whole mind/body experience that sends me to new planes of pleasure. And I wish I could use that as the reason. But the truth is, the subject fascinates me. I found, early on, a talent for writing vivid sex scenes and my nature has always run towards the overly romantic and dramatic. To be able to utilize that talent into writing my erotic and romantic stories is a plus and appeals to me. But the writing of these stories, how these characters come together in sexual exploits really does capture my interest. I write them more as a means of voyeurism than any other reason. Not to mention my need to get the details exactly right.

I love my romances, but I love my sex on camera, right there to be enjoyed and observed. To make my readers into willing participants in the lovemaking. To be one myself. No holds barred, no carefully couched terms, no overly silly terms. Pure, raw, unadulterated, let's-get-down-and-dirty sex that's just as real as the flesh of my....

I think he's been in bed alone long enough, don't you? Off to enjoy my weekend. I hope you enjoy yours just as much.

With love,

Siobhan

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