Day and Night: Memoirs of a Hyperactive Author

I usually try to take a ride share service to my book engagements, you know crazed fans and what not but it was going to be a longer wait than usual. It would have been better if I had told my publisher to book a limo to the book signing. Hindsight is 20/20 as they say. I was left with just a few choices, either the motorcycle in my apartment garage or just wait for the driver. It would be exhilarating if I rode my bike. The thought of my dress hiked up to the very top of my thighs showcasing my toned legs, it did send a shiver down my spine, but helmet hair on a wig doesn’t seem like a good idea. I had decided to wait for my ride to approach.          It was cutting it very closely to the start of my book signing.

I took my hand from my clit and wrapped it around his cock. I pumped his rod just as fast as my mouth slurped on it. My hands worked with my mouth. Each hand was going in a different direction as I stroked him and my tongue was lavishing all over him. I sucked on the very tip of his meat then flicked the ridged top of his mushroom. I heard his voice stutter to get something out. “C-cumming.”There was a smirk on my face when I heard him say that. I took all of him down my mouth, he was now in my throat when he spilled his seed into me. Once I felt his body relax, I started to pull away from him and show him I swallowed it all. I stood up a

Scrolling through the videos before me the variety seemed intriguing but none jumped out at me. I am very particular when it comes to what I liked. I was at least five pages in when I found a stepmother and stepson. The image was of the son behind his stepmother with her bent over and his hand in her hair. It looked so hot and sexy when I waved my mouse over it to see the preview it was just what I needed at that moment. I tried to keep my desk neat and tidy with just the bare minimum but sometimes I have a stroke of inspiration after an orgasm. So, I have a few toys in a locked drawer for in times like this. I opened the drawer and cleaned off my mini bullet. I clean it once before and afterwards. Best to keep down the germs. I started the video. Depending on how t

Meanwhile, someone that would become irreplaceable to me was doing something similar if not worse than me. This isn’t just my story it’s also his and we decided to write this together. Obviously, like my name his has been changed but my sweet wasn’t a boring man. He was actually handsome and excited. You would’ve thought he was a celebrity with his looks. Ahh, just thinking about his handsome face males me want to melt.*Dear, you should probably try not to type such things in a book. It’s a little weird. *Yeah, sorry but you know you’re doing the same thing too.

*Maylene was still in the room waiting for me. I figured she wanted to make it look as if we worked out the issue. I let her walk out before me and she was all smiles. I didn’t think she had a devious plan in motion but hey what can I say. She did start acting nice to the crew and the other cast members. That was the most important thing. It goes by much faster and easier if we all get along and have a happy environment.“Alright, Thunder. I need you to start the scene. Remember your places and lines.”With Maylene in a relaxed mood we all managed to get through the film without any further incident. My costar wa