A author finds a way to beat writer's block.
The blank page stares back at me from the computer screen. Nothing comes to mind, no sexy bodies and no shaved cunts, or hard shafts, shiny from pre-cum, there is nothing. I make another cup of coffee and while I wait for the water to boil I roll a cigarette, making sure it is perfect. Cup in hand I return to the computer but the page still looks back at me, taunting me, laughing at me,...Read On