| Author: | TL Barnes | ISBN: | 1230000189271 |
| Publisher: | Vindo Books | Publication: | December 17, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | TL Barnes |
| ISBN: | 1230000189271 |
| Publisher: | Vindo Books |
| Publication: | December 17, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
"Not tonight, Layla," Tony sighed, moving away. "I had a bad day and I'm really bushed. Goodnight, dear."
Layla was so mad she wanted to scream at her husband! She wanted to dig her fingernails into his useless, rubber like cock until he bled! It was the same damned thing night after night, month after month, year after year!
She dug her fingernails into her palm, took a deep breath to control her temper, turned away, and whispered, "Good night."
Within minutes, Tony was snoring. Layla adjusted her pillow and changed positions in her search for sweet Morpheus. Her pussy itched, burned with frustration and desire, but she forced herself not to think about her physical being. She turned again, desperately seeking sleep, but it continued to elude her.
Finally, Layla gave up and slipped out of bed. She thought about getting a robe out of the closet, but the house was warm and she didn't want to wake Tony. Somehow, walking naked through the house tonight seemed terribly inappropriate!
And to read the rest, as it is far to explicit to add here, you'll need to read the book! Be warned, only read if you are not easily offended and have an open mind, being a fan of adult fiction.
"Not tonight, Layla," Tony sighed, moving away. "I had a bad day and I'm really bushed. Goodnight, dear."
Layla was so mad she wanted to scream at her husband! She wanted to dig her fingernails into his useless, rubber like cock until he bled! It was the same damned thing night after night, month after month, year after year!
She dug her fingernails into her palm, took a deep breath to control her temper, turned away, and whispered, "Good night."
Within minutes, Tony was snoring. Layla adjusted her pillow and changed positions in her search for sweet Morpheus. Her pussy itched, burned with frustration and desire, but she forced herself not to think about her physical being. She turned again, desperately seeking sleep, but it continued to elude her.
Finally, Layla gave up and slipped out of bed. She thought about getting a robe out of the closet, but the house was warm and she didn't want to wake Tony. Somehow, walking naked through the house tonight seemed terribly inappropriate!
And to read the rest, as it is far to explicit to add here, you'll need to read the book! Be warned, only read if you are not easily offended and have an open mind, being a fan of adult fiction.
