What a week it had been for Jack Walters. Jack had never felt so much pressure directly on his life before. His dream had come true about becoming a famous suspense novelist. He had just finished the book tour with his latest book. His books' were suspense with an erotic flavoring mixed in. This week had been espeically difficult for him he had broken up with his longtime girlfriend Jennifer. Over the last several months they had been fighting and seemed to disagree on everything. Part of the problem was they both were sucessful in their careers. She traveled a lot in her job as vp for a high end women's fashion manufactuer. Living together had not worked out so well. Even the sex had grown stale.
There was not really one thing that Jack could put his finger on that had been the problem because there was too many to count. Then on top of that his agent had called and the publsiher wanted the first couple of chapters of the new book in two weeks. You were only as good as your last book. Luckily he had 5 bestsellers. He had decided he would drive to a cabin he liked to rent in New Hampshire. This was place where he went to get away from the world and let the creative juices flow.
Luckily the drive from nyc had only been about three hours. He thought as he drove his Ford explorer what kind of lady would he like to meet next. One thing about Jennifer is she had no imagination when it came to sex. They had once tried her being a domanatrix which excited him out of his mind. When she started to make her him her slave she laughed and couldn't keep in character. That had always been Jack's fantasty to meet someone like a librarian who was very conserative in the daytime but when darkness fell became a polar opposite sexually. He had thought about visiting some of sex clubs in New York but could never get up the nerve. He knew to find someone like he thought of in his mind his wallet would become much thinner.
O well he thought as he turned onto the road that lead to his writing cabin.
I wish I could meet a lady like that. He was gald that he had the caretaker of the cabin stock it out with plenty of food for two weeks. It was always good to be prepared in the decemeber in New Enlgand. he turned into the driveway there was his cabin. It was about 1500 sq feet and overlooked a small lake.
He loved this place because he could think and best of all no one would disturb him from his writing. As started to unload his gear out of the back it began to snow. Jack was just glad that he gotten here before all this started because he hated to drive in the stuff. Opening the door to the cabin everything was just like he remembered. He sat up his laptop and was glad that cabin had been wired for wifi.
He also thought to himself as he stowed away his things that it had been two weeks since Jen and he had sex. Later he thought when I get some writing done I will look at some domnatrix porn and jack off. He went to open the large curtain of the picture window at the back of the house. As he pulled the curtains apart he noticed that the trees were swaying back and forth. He could see leaves blowing in all directions. The sight that most unnerved him was the the blowing snow coming off the lake know as lake effect snow. It was not just small amount of blowing snow but as best he could tell it covered the whole lake. He knew that this was not going to be some tiny snow event but a real Blizzard.
He decided he needed to get started on his writing. he looked in the mirror as he walked back to the main room. Staring at himself he said not bad for 40 still in good shape and he liked the fact that he had decided to shave his head it looked quite look on him. Women had told him he looked sexy all but Jennifer that is. He sat down in his favorite red leather chair and started typing the beginning of the new novel. It was story about mysterious woman who lead a secret life in the CIA. His mind started wandering again thinking about the librarian and his fantasty when there was a knock on the cabin door.......
There was not really one thing that Jack could put his finger on that had been the problem because there was too many to count. Then on top of that his agent had called and the publsiher wanted the first couple of chapters of the new book in two weeks. You were only as good as your last book. Luckily he had 5 bestsellers. He had decided he would drive to a cabin he liked to rent in New Hampshire. This was place where he went to get away from the world and let the creative juices flow.
Luckily the drive from nyc had only been about three hours. He thought as he drove his Ford explorer what kind of lady would he like to meet next. One thing about Jennifer is she had no imagination when it came to sex. They had once tried her being a domanatrix which excited him out of his mind. When she started to make her him her slave she laughed and couldn't keep in character. That had always been Jack's fantasty to meet someone like a librarian who was very conserative in the daytime but when darkness fell became a polar opposite sexually. He had thought about visiting some of sex clubs in New York but could never get up the nerve. He knew to find someone like he thought of in his mind his wallet would become much thinner.
O well he thought as he turned onto the road that lead to his writing cabin.
I wish I could meet a lady like that. He was gald that he had the caretaker of the cabin stock it out with plenty of food for two weeks. It was always good to be prepared in the decemeber in New Enlgand. he turned into the driveway there was his cabin. It was about 1500 sq feet and overlooked a small lake.
He loved this place because he could think and best of all no one would disturb him from his writing. As started to unload his gear out of the back it began to snow. Jack was just glad that he gotten here before all this started because he hated to drive in the stuff. Opening the door to the cabin everything was just like he remembered. He sat up his laptop and was glad that cabin had been wired for wifi.
He also thought to himself as he stowed away his things that it had been two weeks since Jen and he had sex. Later he thought when I get some writing done I will look at some domnatrix porn and jack off. He went to open the large curtain of the picture window at the back of the house. As he pulled the curtains apart he noticed that the trees were swaying back and forth. He could see leaves blowing in all directions. The sight that most unnerved him was the the blowing snow coming off the lake know as lake effect snow. It was not just small amount of blowing snow but as best he could tell it covered the whole lake. He knew that this was not going to be some tiny snow event but a real Blizzard.
He decided he needed to get started on his writing. he looked in the mirror as he walked back to the main room. Staring at himself he said not bad for 40 still in good shape and he liked the fact that he had decided to shave his head it looked quite look on him. Women had told him he looked sexy all but Jennifer that is. He sat down in his favorite red leather chair and started typing the beginning of the new novel. It was story about mysterious woman who lead a secret life in the CIA. His mind started wandering again thinking about the librarian and his fantasty when there was a knock on the cabin door.......
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