[M4F] Meeting your favorite mentor/teacher years after you’ve become a success…

When you were younger, you had a troubled home life, and writing had become your escape. I had been your teacher, the cool one, the one you could talk to, and more importantly, the one who encouraged your writing. You would share your work with me and I would give you notes and feedback. You got praise and encouragement from me, but also criticism that helped you get better when you needed it. I helped you submit your work to contests and you won prizes and were acknowledged by others than just me.

Eventually you went off to college and kept writing. You finished your first novel before the second year of college and submitted it to a publisher. It was accepted and you got a huge advance and a contract for more books. You eventually left college before the end of your third year to focus on your now full time writing career. And here you were, a year after that, with two published books that were commercial and critical successes. You had been such a private girl before and now you had readers and fans and followers.

During that time I had worked on my own writing. In a way, I was inspired by you. I eventually wrote my own book, and it was also published. It wasn’t nearly as successful as yours, but it was real and it was out there in the world.

And here we were, attending the same writing conference. You had done interviews and spoke on panels with other authors. You had been sitting at a booth and did autographs for hours. Meeting your adoring fans, folks who loved your books and wanted to tell you stories about how special your words and stories were to them. At one point, you looked past the line and saw me standing there. I wasn’t in line, but I saw you and when we made eye contact, I waved.

I was thrilled a moment later when you texted me, and told me that you weren’t aware that I was at the conference as well. You said that you would be free from all of this in an hour or so, and suggested we get a drink. I wrote back that that sounded wonderful.

Two hours later I was sitting at a table by the large window in this hotel bar on the top floor. The view of the city below was gorgeous. The sun had been going down and the lights had been coming on in the city. And we were about to see each other for the first time in years. You had always been my favorite student, and I had never fully realized that I wasn’t just your favorite teacher, but a man you had had such a crush all those years ago. I was still in good shape for my age, still handsome, perhaps even more so now. And now here we were about to be, sitting on top of the world together.

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Hey there, thanks for reading. Looking for a fun long term RP. We can start off where I left off, or at the beginning of this relationship and proceed in a slow burn fashion. Open to RPing here on Reddit, or in email, or Discord (I’m fine with Discord, but I find that things tend to fizzle out over there). I find it easiest to write in first person, and love to really get into the characters, but find it easier when I can relate to those characters being horny a lot of the time (just like myself).

Kinks and/or Preferences: Affection, romance, being gentle or rough, using toys, forced orgasm, edging, choking. Age gaps, incest, taboo. Handjobs, blowjobs, spanking. Teasing in public, exhibitionism, voyeurism, free use. DDLG. Cream pies. Threesomes and group sex. Cheating. Facials, cunnilingus, anal, rimjobs. High libido. Breeding, pregnancy, lactation, water sports. Risky sex, risk of getting caught, and maybe even getting caught in the long term. And many, many more. 

Limits: Underage, extreme violence, snuff, scat, eating people. 

Hope to hear from you, thanks.