*******************!!!!!!PUBLISHER WARNING!!!!!!!*********************
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
In week four the doctor gave me permission to put weight back on both legs and I was able to walk a bit without the crutches. Up until now I pretty much had stayed either in my bedroom or downstairs in the living room when Wendy was at work….
That night at dinner I asked Wendy about the barn and she said she would show it to me later after we ate and talked a bit. I continued to marvel at how lucky I was to have found this woman in the midst of a near tragedy. We’d continued to have sex together, held conversations about things we liked and generally enjoyed each other’s company quite a bit. She had me assist her with cleaning up as we started talking.
First Wendy thanked me for agreeing to stay with her and then, surprisingly, said to me, “I need you to do something for me but you need to understand me a little before you do.”
Wendy said that she enjoyed being incapacitated during sex and experimenting with ways to tie her up then being “abused,” as she said, “for our mutual delight.” She could see by the look on my face that I did not totally understand so she softly said, “Come with me, it is easier to show you than to tell you.” She took my hand and we slowly walked out to the barn….
… Three days before the party, six large boxes arrived with an assortment of erotic gear. Three of the boxes contained sexy clothing, mostly for women; two of the boxes contained “toys” as she called them and the sixth contained catalogs and sales vouchers.
I assumed that helping Wendy would consist of setting up the show, serving her guests drinks and writing the orders. I was surprised when I asked her if that was the case and she simply said, “No.”
The women, mostly nurses, started arriving around 7 PM with the start of the sale scheduled for 8 PM. In all 24 women, plus Wendy and I, were in attendance. We had a wet bar and hors de oeuvres set up for the women to snack on as they mingled and waited for things to begin. At this point I was still hidden waiting for my grand entrance during Wendy’s presentation of the clothing....
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
In week four the doctor gave me permission to put weight back on both legs and I was able to walk a bit without the crutches. Up until now I pretty much had stayed either in my bedroom or downstairs in the living room when Wendy was at work….
That night at dinner I asked Wendy about the barn and she said she would show it to me later after we ate and talked a bit. I continued to marvel at how lucky I was to have found this woman in the midst of a near tragedy. We’d continued to have sex together, held conversations about things we liked and generally enjoyed each other’s company quite a bit. She had me assist her with cleaning up as we started talking.
First Wendy thanked me for agreeing to stay with her and then, surprisingly, said to me, “I need you to do something for me but you need to understand me a little before you do.”
Wendy said that she enjoyed being incapacitated during sex and experimenting with ways to tie her up then being “abused,” as she said, “for our mutual delight.” She could see by the look on my face that I did not totally understand so she softly said, “Come with me, it is easier to show you than to tell you.” She took my hand and we slowly walked out to the barn….
… Three days before the party, six large boxes arrived with an assortment of erotic gear. Three of the boxes contained sexy clothing, mostly for women; two of the boxes contained “toys” as she called them and the sixth contained catalogs and sales vouchers.
I assumed that helping Wendy would consist of setting up the show, serving her guests drinks and writing the orders. I was surprised when I asked her if that was the case and she simply said, “No.”
The women, mostly nurses, started arriving around 7 PM with the start of the sale scheduled for 8 PM. In all 24 women, plus Wendy and I, were in attendance. We had a wet bar and hors de oeuvres set up for the women to snack on as they mingled and waited for things to begin. At this point I was still hidden waiting for my grand entrance during Wendy’s presentation of the clothing....
