Shermaine Williams is a Londoner of West Indian parentage, who has a body that is aged around thirty and a mind that veers between eighteen and sixty-two.
She had ambitions of being a writer since she was a child, but still likes to think that she is far from stereotypical. Rather than follow her aspirations, she went to university and spent a decade immersed in the pleasure that only insurance and law can provide. However, her cunning allowed her to escape by carving a key out of a bar of soap.
She has always loved reading and, consequently, has a home that is stuffed with so many books that it is fast becoming a fire hazard. In addition to poetry, Shermaine writes contemporary erotic fiction and especially loves tales with a little twist.