| Author: | Persephone Moore | ISBN: | 9781370471782 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri | Publication: | March 1, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Persephone Moore |
| ISBN: | 9781370471782 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri |
| Publication: | March 1, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Being Lydia Light…
Being a hotwife can be complicated, especially since Lydia’s husband doesn’t want her to tell the men she’s been sleeping with that her husband approves. After having a six month affair with her best friend’s husband, Lydia breaks it off because Pete is a bit boring in bed and Karissa wants to reconcile with him. And she wants Lydia to expedite the reconciliation, but not with her skills as a therapist.
In her little free time Lydia has decided that her new lover will be Duncan, the cute and fit young man at the gym who is Karissa’s personal trainer…and ex-boyfriends.
Lydia can’t help but make her life complicated…
ADULT READERS ONLY
This 10,000 word story contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions along with group sex, cheating spouses, male chastity, sexual submission and humiliation, FMF scenarios, along with descriptions of sexual activity that not all readers will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older.
Part two of five.
Excerpt:
“Hey,” he said as he sauntered in. At least he didn’t smell like he’d been working out. Not that I minded a man’s musky smell from good, hard exercise. I just liked to be under him while he got that exercise.
“Hi,” I said with an innocent tone in my voice. Although we had already had sex once, this was our first solo meet up and that made things a little awkward since we didn’t know exactly how to deal with each other.
Or at least I felt that way. He unzipped his windbreaker, tossed it aside, and then pulled his t-shirt off revealing his muscular chest. I felt my panties dampen despite my indifference to Duncan’s personality.
I wasn’t sleeping with him for his mind. It was for his body.
He looked at me looking at him. “You gonna get naked or did you want me to do it for you?”
I liked that he was forward. We came to the hotel for sex and he wanted to get down to business. I could appreciate that. I unbuttoned my blouse and unzipped my skirt while he kicked off his sneakers and yanked down his athletic pants, pulling off his socks in the process which left him in only his skin-tight underwear that clearly outlined everything. When he moved to pull down his underwear, I stopped him.
“No, I’ll do that for you.”
He paused. “Sure.” I liked the goofy grin on his face.
Being Lydia Light…
Being a hotwife can be complicated, especially since Lydia’s husband doesn’t want her to tell the men she’s been sleeping with that her husband approves. After having a six month affair with her best friend’s husband, Lydia breaks it off because Pete is a bit boring in bed and Karissa wants to reconcile with him. And she wants Lydia to expedite the reconciliation, but not with her skills as a therapist.
In her little free time Lydia has decided that her new lover will be Duncan, the cute and fit young man at the gym who is Karissa’s personal trainer…and ex-boyfriends.
Lydia can’t help but make her life complicated…
ADULT READERS ONLY
This 10,000 word story contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions along with group sex, cheating spouses, male chastity, sexual submission and humiliation, FMF scenarios, along with descriptions of sexual activity that not all readers will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older.
Part two of five.
Excerpt:
“Hey,” he said as he sauntered in. At least he didn’t smell like he’d been working out. Not that I minded a man’s musky smell from good, hard exercise. I just liked to be under him while he got that exercise.
“Hi,” I said with an innocent tone in my voice. Although we had already had sex once, this was our first solo meet up and that made things a little awkward since we didn’t know exactly how to deal with each other.
Or at least I felt that way. He unzipped his windbreaker, tossed it aside, and then pulled his t-shirt off revealing his muscular chest. I felt my panties dampen despite my indifference to Duncan’s personality.
I wasn’t sleeping with him for his mind. It was for his body.
He looked at me looking at him. “You gonna get naked or did you want me to do it for you?”
I liked that he was forward. We came to the hotel for sex and he wanted to get down to business. I could appreciate that. I unbuttoned my blouse and unzipped my skirt while he kicked off his sneakers and yanked down his athletic pants, pulling off his socks in the process which left him in only his skin-tight underwear that clearly outlined everything. When he moved to pull down his underwear, I stopped him.
“No, I’ll do that for you.”
He paused. “Sure.” I liked the goofy grin on his face.
