"Mr. Peterson," Monique began, her violet eyes regarding the older man earnestly, "may I ask you a question and will you give me an honest answer? Please?"
"Certainly."
"You're such a nice man, Mr. Peterson. Would you mind very much if I removed my top and just stretched out here on the sofa in my bra and skirt? The heat seems to be gettin' to me."
Peterson gulped. "The heat is awful, isn't it? Of course I wouldn't mind, Monique. Make yourself comfortable." He watched as she stood. "Thank you, sir," she said.
He couldn't believe it. An eighteen year old and a doll at that! She stood, legs slightly spread, and unbuttoned her short suit coat. Her face was lowered, but she was watching him, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes sparkling. He gulped as she removed the garment and flung it onto a chair. Her tits were-they were fantastic! They were struggling to escape from the thin bikini bra, and her nipples showed through the material. She smiled at him and sat on the sofa. Then she turned slightly, pivoting on her rump, and stretched out on her back. Her tits rose like twin mountains and she closed her eyes.
"Mr. Peterson?"
"Yes, Monique?"
"Mr. Peterson, would you come and sit beside me? I think I'm going to go to sleep and I'm afraid to-alone. Please come and touch me, put your hand on my forehead, or something...."
Be it with his new Texan assistance, interviewed a'la casting couch, or with the numerous nymphets that frequent Sapphire's conference vicinity brothel, Edward sure does get his end away when he's traveling on business, and why not... he is one of the head honchos at his Insurance company, and will be damned if he can't enjoy those perky perks. But what he doesn't know is that his wife Amanda is equally lascivious, taking in all manner of life guard, bar patron, and yes, even 15 of his husbands best company sales agents, front and back, and all manner of positions and multiple postures in between.
While away, Edward takes the opportunity to enlist a young but knowledgeable gal to seduce the famous 50 year virgin, Ellenor, great at handicraft but inexperienced at all other things carnal. It is not long before the three of them are locked in the most lustful of embraces. And what of Mandy? What will Ed do when he finds out about his wife's extra-marital indiscretions? Maybe he might just join in.
Told in an uncompromisingly graphic prose that leaves very little to the imagine, with a host of libidinous wantons engaging in multi-male female ruttings, lesbian fumblings, and mutual gamahuching, Sharing the Boss' Wife is definitely those a fan of cuckold licentious literature and unrestrained erotica.
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