| Author: | CJ Edwards | ISBN: | 9781310238024 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams | Publication: | April 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | CJ Edwards |
| ISBN: | 9781310238024 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams |
| Publication: | April 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Maggie, Tess and Jane are back from Barbados and have left that debauched lifestyle behind to return to normal life. At least they had until Erol and Marcie turn up on their doorsteps. Almost immediately, Jane and Maggie are pulled back into their submissve roles for the dominant Barbadians and when Maggie's rich and well-bred tennis partner turns up at the wrong time, Anthea gets a taste of black too.
Extract:
Jane sat in silence as they drove across town. She had had more than enough of Erol’s big black sword but she had no option but to comply. She knew exactly what was on that DVD and it would ruin her life.
They pulled up to the Wisteria Hotel, a posh four star that Jane had passed many times but never been in before. Erol parked right at the front and jumped out to open the passenger door. “What are you waiting for little one? Let’s go!”
The reception desk was manned by an elegant and busty black lady in her late thirties. She smiled at them and tipped Jane an almost imperceptible wink as they walked past her to the lifts. Was it really that obvious that this big black man twice her age was taking her upstairs for a good time? It probably was!
When they stepped through the door, Jane saw that Erol had a luxury suite. She wondered how the hell he could afford it. He seemed to read her mind. “My uncle owns the hotel,” he smiled, throwing the keys to the Merc on to a side table. “You want a drink before I take you?”
“Yes thank you Erol,” Jane said stiffly. “I’ll have a white wine.”
“You’ll have champagne, Jane,” Erol chuckled. “Take off your clothes while I pour it.”
This was the moment of truth for Jane. She had a vivid memory of all the very horny sex she had had with this man but she was not feeling at all horny. “I’m going to need the drink first Erol,” she said with a tremor in her voice. She took the tall glass off him and drank it in one, the bubbles going straight to her head. She sipped the second one; she was already starting to feel a little dizzy.
Maggie, Tess and Jane are back from Barbados and have left that debauched lifestyle behind to return to normal life. At least they had until Erol and Marcie turn up on their doorsteps. Almost immediately, Jane and Maggie are pulled back into their submissve roles for the dominant Barbadians and when Maggie's rich and well-bred tennis partner turns up at the wrong time, Anthea gets a taste of black too.
Extract:
Jane sat in silence as they drove across town. She had had more than enough of Erol’s big black sword but she had no option but to comply. She knew exactly what was on that DVD and it would ruin her life.
They pulled up to the Wisteria Hotel, a posh four star that Jane had passed many times but never been in before. Erol parked right at the front and jumped out to open the passenger door. “What are you waiting for little one? Let’s go!”
The reception desk was manned by an elegant and busty black lady in her late thirties. She smiled at them and tipped Jane an almost imperceptible wink as they walked past her to the lifts. Was it really that obvious that this big black man twice her age was taking her upstairs for a good time? It probably was!
When they stepped through the door, Jane saw that Erol had a luxury suite. She wondered how the hell he could afford it. He seemed to read her mind. “My uncle owns the hotel,” he smiled, throwing the keys to the Merc on to a side table. “You want a drink before I take you?”
“Yes thank you Erol,” Jane said stiffly. “I’ll have a white wine.”
“You’ll have champagne, Jane,” Erol chuckled. “Take off your clothes while I pour it.”
This was the moment of truth for Jane. She had a vivid memory of all the very horny sex she had had with this man but she was not feeling at all horny. “I’m going to need the drink first Erol,” she said with a tremor in her voice. She took the tall glass off him and drank it in one, the bubbles going straight to her head. She sipped the second one; she was already starting to feel a little dizzy.
