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I often write erotic stories mainly so that I can indulge my unnecessary sexual desires I have a girlfriend I love her and I may be too cowardly - some say I'm honest and fair - to find what I lack in sex elsewhere - in real life It's a lot easier to express dreams you can get into them you can dream You can go through anything anything I mean it's only fantasy that limits the mind and if the mind is driven by sexual desire it can do a lot of things
It's the same with me I don't cheat on my girlfriend and I still get some satisfaction If I get too upset with a story like that I'll try to make love at home but if I don't then I'll have to help myself I don't know about this and I don't think I'm going to quit even though I'm in a relationship I write the stories on a computer I don't make a big deal out of it but I make sure other people don't have access to the stories because that would be embarrassing It might even cost me my job
One night when everyone was out of the office I started telling my story again and I wanted to finish it anyway and I had a story in my head and I just needed to write it down I was typing wildly I wasn't paying attention to anything and I got so excited like I didn't even know what was gonna happen to the characters in the end
The colleague entered the room quietly and I didn't notice until she was standing at my table
- Hello What's this? - he asked and swung a piece of paper in his hand
- Hello What is it?what is it? - I asked him back asking questions
He started reading aloud The first words gave me chills:it was exactly the story I was writing to finish How the hell did this get to him? My colleague and I were friends by the way and he was one of the few people in the company who were close to me As a friend of course Sometimes mostly at corporate parties he tried to get closer but he couldn't As a woman she was nothing like the people I liked I can't put my finger on itit just didn't work And there was nothing wrong with her she was always pretty and other men would have had eyes for her but I didn't have to I didn't care It was strictly for our closer relationship of course because apart from that we were good friends He could talk to her about a lot of things sometimes I complained to him but he was the one who poured his soul out more often to me I of all people who am typically a woman-man friend denier have a girlfriend
- I don't know - I tried to deny it
- Come on it's got your name on it - he said destroying any further explanation I was trying to figure out in my brain
"Well" I said resigned " I wrote it It's just a hobby I added I never told him that But how did you get it?
- A hobby? On the job?
- Yeah - yeah but is that a problem?
- No I'm not - and how did it end?
"I'm writing it now" I smiled a little more freely
"I didn't think you could do such a thing" he said stroking my back
He leaned over and started reading the lyrics Her hair was in my face her perfume was in my nose and my brain was sensitive to this pleasant place Her white blouse was loose in front and the bluish light on the monitor gave me enough light to see the outline of her breasts Her breasts which fluttered freelywere like two tiny buttons staring at the table
He turned the page and continued to read the story He must have stopped somewhere in the middle when the main characters had their first act because when he got there he kept turning the pages slower
"Great" he said when he was done " I thought they'd end up breaking up
- I don't mess up the ending
"I think you should change it in some places" he said
In the following minutes he made like twenty-five improvements where he didn't like the wording where he found the description too pornographic I didn't disagree with him he gave me good ideas and in the end I was grateful to him for drawing my attention to some spelling mistakes - even though I always had a soft spot for commas
I told you it was time to go home I started cleaning up my stuff I turned off my computer He just stood behind me and watched me do nothing There's something I didn't like about all this
The problem started when my colleague didn't want to leave yet His lips were clinging to my mouth and he tried to get his tongue in my mouth
- No no no no  we've been over this so many times
- Yes you are Or else - he said it and swung the paper
- What are you doing with that?
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