Perplexia's Pool Palace

Walks over to the bar and pours a drink. Its been a long day and i haven't even had to go to work yet.
 
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My brain is rejuvinated as i set upon the journey of rediscovering what i want. My writing has slacked i need to come up with some new stories and find some writing partners that can help me create some stories of intimate proportions.

I took a stroll through the lounge and recognized some names i haven't seen in a while. Its always good to see them still continuing onward and not giving up on their passions.

it's hard to believe how long i've been on this site. I should probably open up the pool for the public again. But those that wish know they can always stop by.
 
Another day of work almost over. Looking forward to an old story being revitalized. I have a couple more that are up on the board that i'm looking for some male writers for.
I think i shall lounge by this pool for some time now that its not too hot out.
 
Pads around the pool barefoot in mans dress shirt putting up Halloween Decorations. All Are invited to stop by take a dip in the heated pool, fornicate, or just enjoy the relaxing spa attached.

Pumpkins designed with faces

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A Halloween spread

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Drinks

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Contemplating

Tis been a while since i had the pleasure of my pool house. I want to write but I'm low on ideas.
Generally i stick to long winded vampire or historical romances. Good solid story foundations are a must. Writers that can read comprehend and write is always a requirement. So with my plate open i'm open for ideas send me a pm Oh and check out my srp. It will be helpful.
 
I would have loved him with every fiber and crevice of my body with out regret. I would have given him the moon and submission he desired. Something I would never give any other. Just a hello made me smile a girly smile and fill my day with such joy that i would practically prance.

It's been at least four years now since I've known that kind of euphoria. There is no one to blame. But I still miss him, and think of him. All others held in comparison to him, which isn't fair, because its a scale that is unbalanced.

I am not sad, and do not cry. Remembering brings me nothing but peace at knowing he was happy the last time we spoke. Nothing but good wishes for him and his life. But he'll always have a part carved out of mine that will belong solely to him and him alone.
 
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