Author: | Nora Blackstock | ISBN: | 9781926433004 |
Publisher: | Sunbow Press | Publication: | June 10, 2014 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Nora Blackstock |
ISBN: | 9781926433004 |
Publisher: | Sunbow Press |
Publication: | June 10, 2014 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Originally released in four parts, this is the complete edition of The Houseguest series.
My husband Paul was gone for the week. Travis, the eighteen-year old son of my best friend, was downstairs in the living room playing video games. I changed into my new bathing suit, the revealing one I bought yesterday with Travis in mind. I looked at myself in the mirror. The small bikini on my hourglass figure left very little to the imagination. The top was designed for a B-cup, not my D size, so it left much of my breasts exposed to either side of the material. The bikini bottom was a small triangle in front, maybe the size of a playing card, cut low. The back of the suit was barely more than a string, hardly covering my behind at all. My heart pounding, I walked down the stairs, gripping the banister to steady myself. Halfway down the stairs I had second thoughts. “It is wrong. He is the son of my best friend.” But then I realized I had been longing for this moment. I suspected Travis had been longing for it also. I threw caution to the wind and descended the stairs.
Keywords: Popular Erotica, Real Man, Adultery, Infidelity, Female Protagonist, Office Affair, Arrangement, Love Triangle, Marriage, Menage
Originally released in four parts, this is the complete edition of The Houseguest series.
My husband Paul was gone for the week. Travis, the eighteen-year old son of my best friend, was downstairs in the living room playing video games. I changed into my new bathing suit, the revealing one I bought yesterday with Travis in mind. I looked at myself in the mirror. The small bikini on my hourglass figure left very little to the imagination. The top was designed for a B-cup, not my D size, so it left much of my breasts exposed to either side of the material. The bikini bottom was a small triangle in front, maybe the size of a playing card, cut low. The back of the suit was barely more than a string, hardly covering my behind at all. My heart pounding, I walked down the stairs, gripping the banister to steady myself. Halfway down the stairs I had second thoughts. “It is wrong. He is the son of my best friend.” But then I realized I had been longing for this moment. I suspected Travis had been longing for it also. I threw caution to the wind and descended the stairs.
Keywords: Popular Erotica, Real Man, Adultery, Infidelity, Female Protagonist, Office Affair, Arrangement, Love Triangle, Marriage, Menage