The Art of Erotica

Rainy Day Inspiration #1: Alley Cats

I’ve been a big admirer of great photography for longer than I can remember. If you’ve been a follower of my blog, you’ll see that I don’t post public domain erotica in great quantities, but I do post quality photos. I can appreciate great composition and lighting, but what attracts me to particular photos the most are the stories they tell.

One of my favorite new erotica writers, N.L. Walsh, a rather classy and sassy woman from the Lone Star state, told me that she was quite taken with a photo I posted and titled Rain, Rain, Don’t go Away and wanted to use it for inspiration for a story.

A few weeks had passed and I figured she had either forgotten about or got distracted from writing the story until this evening when she let me know that she finally wrote it.

It was worth the wait. Here’s an excerpt …

Alley Cats

Rain was already falling as they walked out of the entrance to the club. Thumping bass came and went with the opening and closing of the door. She stumbled in her high heels and laughed. He grabbed her hand and then her waist, guiding her on the slickening sidewalk. They walked quickly and she stuck her hand in the back pocket of his jeans. Felt his tight ass beneath the rough fabric. She squeezed.

An alley to the left beckoned. He pulled her in, braced himself …

Am I a tease? Not really. I’d prefer that you read the rest of the story on her site and give her site a very thorough look, too.