After-Sex Smoke # 25: Don’t Let Her In

Wello and Helcome to another episode of the After-Sex Smoke, the series where I tell you what happened and why it did. And for this one, I feel like I have quite a bit of explaining to do. Today we’ll be covering my newest, probably my weirdest story yet, Don’t Let Her In.

So… cheating.

Actually, before that, let me clear up some confusion that may arise about certain things I put in the description of the story. After publishing it and seeing it up for real, I realized that some people may not get the funny -isms I put in my descriptions. Though to get to this explanation, they’d have to reach the end of the story, which is already unlikely… if that’s you, consider this a reward from me to you for your efforts. Even then, I may change it later and invalidate this section entirely, so who’s to say?

“The L Word” is just a reference to a joke from Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World is one of my favorites if not just my favorite movie of all time. Scott, the main character, gets told to break out the L word, to which his first response is “lesbian”. His second response is “lesbians”. Just a simple joke I had saved up for when I wrote my first story involving lesbians.

“Judas’ Kiss” is a phrase people use to describe deception. Judas was the original betrayer in the bible, for those unaware. I just thought it fit the theme and went with it.

“The ru” is just Derpibooru. That’s just me being silly.

Alright now. Time for the cheating.

This story was an idea originally thought up by two of my friends, TheWraithWriter and LewdChapter (you should check them out btw, that’s why their names are in bold ;)). Because I’m not into cuck relationships and I know that a lot of people are vehemently against them, I was a little apprehensive to join in, but the idea seemed to be very interesting to me. Of course, I could put my own spin on it, as I do in the story, but I still spent many hours and days writing something I knew many people would hate. Lowkey, if you’ve read this far, you’re a real one. But it is what it is. Love it or hate it, I put a lot of effort into making a concept I don’t generally like my own, and I’m proud of my work.

Alright, now that the mushy stuff is over, time for more bad news. 

I’m going to be busy with real-life stuff for the foreseeable future. I’ll still be around, so feel free to like my stories and leave comments, but stories will probably grind to a halt. In fact, if you see me publish a story, that means I fucked up. Unfortunately, that means that the Sonata story, the final story in that trio, probably will remain on the backburner for longer than intended. Sad, but that’s reality. Hopefully, I should be free of my major responsibilities come the start of next year. A long time to be sure, but an end nonetheless. This is not a goodbye, it’s more of a see ya later.

And hey, even as I write this, I’m sure I’ll have time to drop a story or two. No need to force myself not to write if I have ideas, right? 

Anyway, I’ve been DrySpell, this has been the After-Sex Smoke, and I’ll see you all next time, whenever that may be. Peace!