My Boyfriend Likes To Watch. Loving In The Pub, #1
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- ISBN978-1-5130-7835-9
- EAN9781513078359
- Date de parution24/04/2015
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- ÉditeurPhantom Fiction
Résumé
An empty pub, four smokin' hot guys playing pool, and a very interested bartender looking on. There's more afoot than a game of eight ball, Lisa surmised with a thrill of lusty anticipation. When faced with all of that yummy male goodness, what's a girl to do but ask, "Can I play?"NOTE: This is a 5, 200 word erotic short story. EXCERPT:Game of pool tonight?A slow smile curved my lips at the four innocuous words. No wonder Kyle had been such a randy guy these last few days. Not that our love life was pedestrian, by any means, but now and again Kyle became particularly amorous. A sure sign that he had a plan brewing.
I glanced through the pictures attached to the text and shook my head in bemusement. He certainly knew my tastes-attractive but not too enticing. Not that Kyle had anything to worry about; I knew the moment I set eyes on him that he was the one. And even after four years together, the man still made me drool. Absolutely! I texted back. We hadn't played this particular game in a while but previous diversions had never failed to delight.
The rest of the work day was blessedly short as website design took a firm backseat to keen expectation of the night ahead. Working for yourself has some definite advantages. The freedom to quit early and indulge in a relaxing bubble bath being just one example. Shedding my robe, I slid into the warm water and eagerly contemplated the coming evening. I've always had a good imagination so merely thinking about the night's impending activities was enough to get me aroused.
Trailing my fingers down my belly, I fondled my sweet spot and remembered the last time Kyle and I had made love in the tub. The delicious feel of his hard body filling and stretching me, the water sloshing as he flexed in and out. I closed my eyes and imagined my hands caressing his wet skin, pulling him deeper. Ah, there was nothing more gratifying than having my man inside me doing what he does best.
My vivid mental images and busy hands soon sparked a physical reaction and I came with a rush. Though all too brief, the incomparable bliss of climax left me smiling and boneless with satisfaction.
I glanced through the pictures attached to the text and shook my head in bemusement. He certainly knew my tastes-attractive but not too enticing. Not that Kyle had anything to worry about; I knew the moment I set eyes on him that he was the one. And even after four years together, the man still made me drool. Absolutely! I texted back. We hadn't played this particular game in a while but previous diversions had never failed to delight.
The rest of the work day was blessedly short as website design took a firm backseat to keen expectation of the night ahead. Working for yourself has some definite advantages. The freedom to quit early and indulge in a relaxing bubble bath being just one example. Shedding my robe, I slid into the warm water and eagerly contemplated the coming evening. I've always had a good imagination so merely thinking about the night's impending activities was enough to get me aroused.
Trailing my fingers down my belly, I fondled my sweet spot and remembered the last time Kyle and I had made love in the tub. The delicious feel of his hard body filling and stretching me, the water sloshing as he flexed in and out. I closed my eyes and imagined my hands caressing his wet skin, pulling him deeper. Ah, there was nothing more gratifying than having my man inside me doing what he does best.
My vivid mental images and busy hands soon sparked a physical reaction and I came with a rush. Though all too brief, the incomparable bliss of climax left me smiling and boneless with satisfaction.
An empty pub, four smokin' hot guys playing pool, and a very interested bartender looking on. There's more afoot than a game of eight ball, Lisa surmised with a thrill of lusty anticipation. When faced with all of that yummy male goodness, what's a girl to do but ask, "Can I play?"NOTE: This is a 5, 200 word erotic short story. EXCERPT:Game of pool tonight?A slow smile curved my lips at the four innocuous words. No wonder Kyle had been such a randy guy these last few days. Not that our love life was pedestrian, by any means, but now and again Kyle became particularly amorous. A sure sign that he had a plan brewing.
I glanced through the pictures attached to the text and shook my head in bemusement. He certainly knew my tastes-attractive but not too enticing. Not that Kyle had anything to worry about; I knew the moment I set eyes on him that he was the one. And even after four years together, the man still made me drool. Absolutely! I texted back. We hadn't played this particular game in a while but previous diversions had never failed to delight.
The rest of the work day was blessedly short as website design took a firm backseat to keen expectation of the night ahead. Working for yourself has some definite advantages. The freedom to quit early and indulge in a relaxing bubble bath being just one example. Shedding my robe, I slid into the warm water and eagerly contemplated the coming evening. I've always had a good imagination so merely thinking about the night's impending activities was enough to get me aroused.
Trailing my fingers down my belly, I fondled my sweet spot and remembered the last time Kyle and I had made love in the tub. The delicious feel of his hard body filling and stretching me, the water sloshing as he flexed in and out. I closed my eyes and imagined my hands caressing his wet skin, pulling him deeper. Ah, there was nothing more gratifying than having my man inside me doing what he does best.
My vivid mental images and busy hands soon sparked a physical reaction and I came with a rush. Though all too brief, the incomparable bliss of climax left me smiling and boneless with satisfaction.
I glanced through the pictures attached to the text and shook my head in bemusement. He certainly knew my tastes-attractive but not too enticing. Not that Kyle had anything to worry about; I knew the moment I set eyes on him that he was the one. And even after four years together, the man still made me drool. Absolutely! I texted back. We hadn't played this particular game in a while but previous diversions had never failed to delight.
The rest of the work day was blessedly short as website design took a firm backseat to keen expectation of the night ahead. Working for yourself has some definite advantages. The freedom to quit early and indulge in a relaxing bubble bath being just one example. Shedding my robe, I slid into the warm water and eagerly contemplated the coming evening. I've always had a good imagination so merely thinking about the night's impending activities was enough to get me aroused.
Trailing my fingers down my belly, I fondled my sweet spot and remembered the last time Kyle and I had made love in the tub. The delicious feel of his hard body filling and stretching me, the water sloshing as he flexed in and out. I closed my eyes and imagined my hands caressing his wet skin, pulling him deeper. Ah, there was nothing more gratifying than having my man inside me doing what he does best.
My vivid mental images and busy hands soon sparked a physical reaction and I came with a rush. Though all too brief, the incomparable bliss of climax left me smiling and boneless with satisfaction.
