Every now and then, some piece of information comes along at exactly the right time. In this case, as I am half-seriously considering a second (or third, or fourth) career in erotica, a completely unrelated bit of web surfing turned up the the blog of Smut Girl, Sommer Marsden, a local and very skilled purveyor of literary smut. Not to mince words, it’s porn, it’s very well done, and some of it is hilarious. There was a moment in this story that had me laughing so hard that I could barely squeak out words to tell Scott that I wasn’t laughing at him making cookies.
For those of you who boldly dare, engage private browsing* and enjoy!
*Pun intended.
