Variation on a Theme, Book 3
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Foreword
Coming of Age Sex Story: Foreword - Nearly two years after getting a second chance at life, Steve enters Junior year in a world diverging from that of his first life. He's got a steady girlfriend with hopes for the future, a sister he deeply loves, an ever-increasing circle of friends - and a few enemies, too. With all this comes new opportunities, both personal and financial, and new challenges. It's sure to be a busy year! Likely about 550,000 words. Posting schedule: 3 chapters / week (M/W/F AM).
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic School DoOver Spanking Oriental Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Slow
Hi! If you’ve gotten here without reading ‘Variation on a Theme’ books 1 and 2, put this down right now and read the first two books. Trust me. You’ll have little idea what’s happening, why it’s happening, or who these people are. And, of course, there are major spoilers all over the place in this book for the first two books.
If you’ve read Book 1 and Book 2 and liked them, great! Please rate it, write a review, whatever. I like feedback. If you have story suggestions, feel free to pass them along. As you might guess, I’m writing well ahead of publishing, but I still may be able to use your ideas in this or a later book.
I am greatly indebted to the editors who have contributed so much to Variation on a Theme: Robin Pentecost, Steve, Gerrit, Pixel the Cat, Sam Spam, and one mystery editor. I am particularly thankful to Steve for tireless work on improving my writing style and pointing out weaknesses in the story, and to Pixel the Cat for many collaborative assists along the way. This story would be considerably poorer without their efforts; the errors that remain are all mine.
If you find messed-up grammar, punctuation, spelling, any of that, let me know. I try hard to avoid those mistakes, but they slip through. Sometimes it’s just that the words fly forth faster than the fingers can keep up. Sometimes I’m still writing when I should have gone to bed hours ago.