Dierdre Winter

Andrew is such a generous reader and a true friend to indie authors like me. I am deeply grateful for his wonderful reviews!

You know when you were little and it was late at night and you fell asleep in the car and your parents carried you inside? Remember how safe that felt? This is better.

I am a mountain; I am sand; I am everything in between

Where Waldo?

Here's a sapphic Christmas Eve story about two college students stuck on campus during the holidays.
#sapphic #erotica
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Wallflowers have filthy thoughts. Trust me. I know.

I'm still drawn to moody and mysterious people, but as I get older, I'm more and more attracted to those who are confident and straightforward

Yeah, I'm not going to push it, but it's fun to play!

Actually, I love this one

I need to make a new Facebook friendly cover for my novel Catharsis. Is this still too much?

Every year at this time of year I'm so tired, and I just start killing time waiting for the holidays. One by one all my good habits fall away, and I spiral into aimlessness. I wish I didn't do that

2024 motto

It's so nice that so many familiar faces have migrated from that other place

There is in each of us a voyeur and an exhibitionist. We peek into windows and wonder about another's life, and we hope that someone will be curious about what is happening in ours.

My nightmare/fantasy: After my first swim, my bathing suit is completely transparent, but I don't realize until I've spent the whole afternoon on display.

A building block of my erotic imagination

This is the picture I was considering for my new story on medium, but I didn't want to get banned. Check it out here: dierdrewinter.medium.com/pre-marital-...

Feedback like this make it worth the hours spent on it!

I really need this today

As a slow writer, I often feel like I've spent forever on some description of feeling or action, beating the point to death, but then I look back and it's like 200 words that took me an hour to write and a minute to read.

My body buzzes and blushes around bad girl energy

Your touch reminds me of where I want to be

A little reminder

Find my short fiction on medium at: dierdrewinter.medium.com

#erotica #medium

Saw this drawing and liked it

I dare to love you despite the fact that I know someday I'll touch you for the last time

I'm starting to realize that perpetual dissatisfaction will always accompany my writing journey. There's never a "this is it!" moment. But that's what pushes me onto the next story....

Reading let's you see into other people's windows, to recognize your reflection on a stranger's face, and to discover that you're not quite as alone as you feel.

I wanna be in your passenger seat