| Author: | Marcus Darkley | ISBN: | 9781311040039 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams | Publication: | January 30, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marcus Darkley |
| ISBN: | 9781311040039 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams |
| Publication: | January 30, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Pretty blonde housewife Emma was a lady of leisure. Born into money, she married an even richer man and had no need to work. In her late thirties and looking much younger, she was a 'lady who lunched!' Her life was just perfect... until it suddenly went out of kilter. Borrowing her husband's brand new car to go to a party while he was out of town seemed like such a good idea until it got keyed. Then she realised she couldn't claim on the insurance without him finding out, so she wrote a cheque for the repairs. All done just in time for Edward to return home none the wiser. All good - until the cheque bounced and a burly mechanic turned up on her doorstep to claim the money and some recompense. Thus started a new chapter in the naïve young woman's life. One that would take her from frump to slut!
Extract:
Emma was lightheaded and felt herself drifting on his words. His arms suddenly felt strong and secure. His hand moved to under her chin and her head was tilted back. Her eyes were closed but she felt his warm, sweet breath on her lips and moments later they connected.
His lips were as hard as the rest of his body, which was now pressed hard against hers and Emma yielded everywhere he touched her. His thick tongue parted her soft lips and began to explore her mouth in an exciting way that she had never before experienced. A hand traced her hip and stomach, before doubling back to find the hem of her sweater and slip inside. As he squeezed her breast, she actually twisted her body towards him. She was suddenly on fire. What the hell was happening to her? She simply didn’t do this sort of thing!
Pretty blonde housewife Emma was a lady of leisure. Born into money, she married an even richer man and had no need to work. In her late thirties and looking much younger, she was a 'lady who lunched!' Her life was just perfect... until it suddenly went out of kilter. Borrowing her husband's brand new car to go to a party while he was out of town seemed like such a good idea until it got keyed. Then she realised she couldn't claim on the insurance without him finding out, so she wrote a cheque for the repairs. All done just in time for Edward to return home none the wiser. All good - until the cheque bounced and a burly mechanic turned up on her doorstep to claim the money and some recompense. Thus started a new chapter in the naïve young woman's life. One that would take her from frump to slut!
Extract:
Emma was lightheaded and felt herself drifting on his words. His arms suddenly felt strong and secure. His hand moved to under her chin and her head was tilted back. Her eyes were closed but she felt his warm, sweet breath on her lips and moments later they connected.
His lips were as hard as the rest of his body, which was now pressed hard against hers and Emma yielded everywhere he touched her. His thick tongue parted her soft lips and began to explore her mouth in an exciting way that she had never before experienced. A hand traced her hip and stomach, before doubling back to find the hem of her sweater and slip inside. As he squeezed her breast, she actually twisted her body towards him. She was suddenly on fire. What the hell was happening to her? She simply didn’t do this sort of thing!
