DISCLAIMER: While this story takes place in a Roman Catholic high school, it does not reflect the current practices of the Church or its education system. It is purely the product of my imagination, and should not be construed as reality in any form. For a more detailed explanation, please see my blog. Imagine a high school where kids are taught how to fuck, and where they have sex with each other and with their teachers, under loving guidance at every step. This is that school.
Now a grandmother, the woman sits with her son and granddaughter at the breakfast café wearing the mink coat her husband gave her long ago, and she remembers those days. Illustrated.
This is a story I wrote a couple of years ago. It is the tale of a writer f erotic stories who believes he is cursed when his stories start coming true.