| Author: | D L Davito | ISBN: | 9781476426129 |
| Publisher: | D L Davito | Publication: | April 23, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | D L Davito |
| ISBN: | 9781476426129 |
| Publisher: | D L Davito |
| Publication: | April 23, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Sally loved to flirt. But what she really loved was to tease men to ardent lust for her, then leave them high and dry. Her work environment offered the perfect opportunity to indulge her fantasies. Her husband was a junior executive and no one wanted to endanger his job by making a move on this beautiful wife.
But when she crossed paths with a charming sociopath know as The Iceman, who knew how to get what he wanted, sparks are ignited and passions are realized. And, everyone’s lustful fantasy comes true.
[EXCERPT] Sally stood and bent over to adjust her chair that didn’t need adjusting. “Sally, you are such a sluttish little flirt”, she thought to herself as she presented her tight, round ass towards Frank and moved it around while pretending to adjust her chair. “But I can’t help it, this is just too much fun.” She could feel her co-worker’s eyes on her and knew that she was driving him crazy. Sally continued to juggle her chair as she felt her skirt ride up higher and higher and knew that she was giving poor Frank quite a show. “This is no way for a happily married woman to act,” she scolded herself, as she turned around to give her co-worker a peek down her blouse. But she just couldn’t seem to help herself. God! How she loved teasing men with glimpses of something that they would never have.
Sally was now facing toward Frank with her head down as she continued to pump her chair up and down while leaning over it, causing her breasts to undulate sensually. She could feel the heat of his eyes on her.
After a few minutes of this impromptu sex show she slowly raised her head to look at Frank. It gave her a wicked tingle to see the effect she was having on him: his mouth was agape and he had a layer of perspiration across his brow. Sally could also see a tent at the front of his pants.
“Frankie, I can’t get this stupid chair to adjust. Can you help me?” She asked innocently, all the while smiling secretly at the lustful effect she was having on him.
“Sure, Sal. Be right there, meanwhile why don’t you stand on it and jump up and down for a while. Maybe that will fix it.” He grinned as he said this, letting her know he was aware that she knew of exactly what she was doing to him. “I’d love to see that”. Frank smiled and winked as he spoke, but his thoughts were: “God! I’d love to fuck this sexy woman until she screams.”
Sally loved to flirt. But what she really loved was to tease men to ardent lust for her, then leave them high and dry. Her work environment offered the perfect opportunity to indulge her fantasies. Her husband was a junior executive and no one wanted to endanger his job by making a move on this beautiful wife.
But when she crossed paths with a charming sociopath know as The Iceman, who knew how to get what he wanted, sparks are ignited and passions are realized. And, everyone’s lustful fantasy comes true.
[EXCERPT] Sally stood and bent over to adjust her chair that didn’t need adjusting. “Sally, you are such a sluttish little flirt”, she thought to herself as she presented her tight, round ass towards Frank and moved it around while pretending to adjust her chair. “But I can’t help it, this is just too much fun.” She could feel her co-worker’s eyes on her and knew that she was driving him crazy. Sally continued to juggle her chair as she felt her skirt ride up higher and higher and knew that she was giving poor Frank quite a show. “This is no way for a happily married woman to act,” she scolded herself, as she turned around to give her co-worker a peek down her blouse. But she just couldn’t seem to help herself. God! How she loved teasing men with glimpses of something that they would never have.
Sally was now facing toward Frank with her head down as she continued to pump her chair up and down while leaning over it, causing her breasts to undulate sensually. She could feel the heat of his eyes on her.
After a few minutes of this impromptu sex show she slowly raised her head to look at Frank. It gave her a wicked tingle to see the effect she was having on him: his mouth was agape and he had a layer of perspiration across his brow. Sally could also see a tent at the front of his pants.
“Frankie, I can’t get this stupid chair to adjust. Can you help me?” She asked innocently, all the while smiling secretly at the lustful effect she was having on him.
“Sure, Sal. Be right there, meanwhile why don’t you stand on it and jump up and down for a while. Maybe that will fix it.” He grinned as he said this, letting her know he was aware that she knew of exactly what she was doing to him. “I’d love to see that”. Frank smiled and winked as he spoke, but his thoughts were: “God! I’d love to fuck this sexy woman until she screams.”
