| Author: | Katie West | ISBN: | 1230000001820 |
| Publisher: | Katie West Books | Publication: | July 16, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Katie West |
| ISBN: | 1230000001820 |
| Publisher: | Katie West Books |
| Publication: | July 16, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
A short erotic story of 4260 words
Note: This story contains sexually explicit material, and is intended only for persons over the age of 18. By downloading and opening this document, you are stating that you are of legal age to access and view this work of fiction.
All of the characters involved in the sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older.
Short exerpt:
Turning her back to him, she asked innocently. 'Pete, do you think these cut-offs are a little bit too short?'
'Mmmm they are a bit short.' he said distractedly.
'But if I pull them down a bit like this, do they look better?' She said tugging her shorts down over her butt cheeks.
'Errrr I think they looked just fine they way they did before.' Emma could tell by his voice that he was starting to squirm.
'I think they are fine as they were too.' she said pulling them tightly back up before turning to face him.
Emma could see by the bulge in his jeans that he was aroused. She walked round the table and sat back down on the sofa, reaching forward to grab the bowl and pull it towards her, brushing her breasts against his legs as she did.
She heard him groan softly and she smiled. Now for round 2 she thought.
Emma reached forward and picked up the bottle of wine. She turned towards Pete and went to refill his glass. Bumping him by accident she spilt some of the wine over his jeans. Quickly putting the bottle back on the table she reached out and rubbed her hand over his lap, mumbling an apology.
A short erotic story of 4260 words
Note: This story contains sexually explicit material, and is intended only for persons over the age of 18. By downloading and opening this document, you are stating that you are of legal age to access and view this work of fiction.
All of the characters involved in the sexual situations in this story are 18 years of age or older.
Short exerpt:
Turning her back to him, she asked innocently. 'Pete, do you think these cut-offs are a little bit too short?'
'Mmmm they are a bit short.' he said distractedly.
'But if I pull them down a bit like this, do they look better?' She said tugging her shorts down over her butt cheeks.
'Errrr I think they looked just fine they way they did before.' Emma could tell by his voice that he was starting to squirm.
'I think they are fine as they were too.' she said pulling them tightly back up before turning to face him.
Emma could see by the bulge in his jeans that he was aroused. She walked round the table and sat back down on the sofa, reaching forward to grab the bowl and pull it towards her, brushing her breasts against his legs as she did.
She heard him groan softly and she smiled. Now for round 2 she thought.
Emma reached forward and picked up the bottle of wine. She turned towards Pete and went to refill his glass. Bumping him by accident she spilt some of the wine over his jeans. Quickly putting the bottle back on the table she reached out and rubbed her hand over his lap, mumbling an apology.
