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The Passport Letters
Before there was Erotica by Post, there was this story — the one that sparked it all.
This isn’t a pour one cup of coffee (or something stronger) experience. Instead, it’s a short story told over the course of three mailings - a true long-standing sensual adventure whispered across a distance that’s so raw and human that without it, Erotica by Post may never have existed.
A tale about a man and woman who had no reason whatsoever to cross paths but did, their unexpected collision came with an understanding of what intimacy can really mean. It begins with a teaser email introducing you to the characters — Rob and Sarah - as your anticipation for the letters to arrive becoming part of the experience.
When you first letter discreetly arrives, you’ll hold in your hands the kind of connection that lingers long after the ink dries and by the last, you’ll be reminded that true chemistry defies logic, distance, and could perhaps challenge your assumptions of what you feel life, lovers and friendship is supposed to look like.
WARNING: By the third letter (if not before), you’ll be so invested in the possibilities of where their relationship leads, that you’ll be waiting anxiously for the follow-up to be released!
A tease. A touch. A tale worth waiting for, this story is a reminder that:
There’s a delight in going astray.
The most unexpected people can heal and reveal who you truly are.
Just when you think you have an understanding of what relationships, love and intimacy are supposed to look like, chances are that you could be proven wrong.
How the letter arrives:
One e-mail: Story introduction sent immediately upon purchase
First letter: Mailed to you the same week
Second & Third letters: Arrives first and third weeks of the month
🖋️ Mailing begins the first week of November 2025.
💋 Story excerpt #1:
“Seduction rarely begins with one move. It’s a chain of subtle, intentional moves resembling a game of chess that the seducee doesn’t realize they’re playing.
The seducee remains naïve to the fact they’re a pawn as the seducer takes time to cleverly move into their world; a game of penetrating their mind before their body.
If done correctly that is. And he was an exceptional chess player.
______________________
💋 Story excerpt #2:
“Years later, I told him that a thousand colours washed over me, each deserving of their own description, when he first walked into the hotel room.”
______________________
💋 Story excerpt #3::
“ When he finally found the oxygen to speak, he looked down at me — still sprawled on my back, hair sprawled across the pillow like a map of where his hands had been.
“Does it feel like la petite mort?” he asked.
A French phrase that means “the little death,” it’s a poetic way to describe post-climactic stillness where pleasure overwhelms the body so completely it feels like dying and being reborn at once, leaving behind a mix of bliss and vulnerability. And yes. I could already feel the melancholy of knowing I’d touched something perfect that could never happen for the first time again.”
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Before there was Erotica by Post, there was this story — the one that sparked it all.
This isn’t a pour one cup of coffee (or something stronger) experience. Instead, it’s a short story told over the course of three mailings - a true long-standing sensual adventure whispered across a distance that’s so raw and human that without it, Erotica by Post may never have existed.
A tale about a man and woman who had no reason whatsoever to cross paths but did, their unexpected collision came with an understanding of what intimacy can really mean. It begins with a teaser email introducing you to the characters — Rob and Sarah - as your anticipation for the letters to arrive becoming part of the experience.
When you first letter discreetly arrives, you’ll hold in your hands the kind of connection that lingers long after the ink dries and by the last, you’ll be reminded that true chemistry defies logic, distance, and could perhaps challenge your assumptions of what you feel life, lovers and friendship is supposed to look like.
WARNING: By the third letter (if not before), you’ll be so invested in the possibilities of where their relationship leads, that you’ll be waiting anxiously for the follow-up to be released!
A tease. A touch. A tale worth waiting for, this story is a reminder that:
There’s a delight in going astray.
The most unexpected people can heal and reveal who you truly are.
Just when you think you have an understanding of what relationships, love and intimacy are supposed to look like, chances are that you could be proven wrong.
How the letter arrives:
One e-mail: Story introduction sent immediately upon purchase
First letter: Mailed to you the same week
Second & Third letters: Arrives first and third weeks of the month
🖋️ Mailing begins the first week of November 2025.
💋 Story excerpt #1:
“Seduction rarely begins with one move. It’s a chain of subtle, intentional moves resembling a game of chess that the seducee doesn’t realize they’re playing.
The seducee remains naïve to the fact they’re a pawn as the seducer takes time to cleverly move into their world; a game of penetrating their mind before their body.
If done correctly that is. And he was an exceptional chess player.
______________________
💋 Story excerpt #2:
“Years later, I told him that a thousand colours washed over me, each deserving of their own description, when he first walked into the hotel room.”
______________________
💋 Story excerpt #3::
“ When he finally found the oxygen to speak, he looked down at me — still sprawled on my back, hair sprawled across the pillow like a map of where his hands had been.
“Does it feel like la petite mort?” he asked.
A French phrase that means “the little death,” it’s a poetic way to describe post-climactic stillness where pleasure overwhelms the body so completely it feels like dying and being reborn at once, leaving behind a mix of bliss and vulnerability. And yes. I could already feel the melancholy of knowing I’d touched something perfect that could never happen for the first time again.”