Writing, that is. Why, what were you thinking?
I have mentioned elsewhere that I am a pretty tough editor, and that I can’t remember ever re-reading one of my stories without finding something I wanted to change.
This gets to be a problem as a WIP approaches its conclusion — for before I trust myself to add more to it, I feel that I have to read it to synchronize my mental mood and voice, so that the end result will not have obvious seams in it. But in reading I edit, and sometimes (often) find that all the time I allocated to writing has gone to editing.
Frustrating, a little, because Four Bars is so close to finished. I just need one simple blowjob scene. One perfectly ordinary gratitude-soaked submissive artful cocksucking episode with a satisfyingly sticky conclusion. Just need to get to it.
Why oh why does the world insist we have day jobs? :o)
— Frenulum
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