| Author: | Mary Tales | ISBN: | 9781301968145 |
| Publisher: | Mary Tales | Publication: | October 10, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Mary Tales |
| ISBN: | 9781301968145 |
| Publisher: | Mary Tales |
| Publication: | October 10, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
A collection of short erotic tales. Couples experiment, lovers put on a show and the country air makes a pair of cyclists very horny.
"They set up a steady stroke, crossing the slightly choppy lake, but Sue shivered as the wind cut through her top. She rested her paddle behind her seat and laid a buoyancy aid in front of it, then stretched out on it below the gunnels and out of the wind. The sun shone directly onto her and she was warm again quickly. She couldn't quite reach Stephen's crotch with her bare foot, but she waved it enticingly in front of him until he leant forward and nibbled a toe.
'How far to the island now.' Sue asked after five minutes.
'Not far at all.'
'And is there anybody on it?'
'Nope.'
'Goody. I need to top up my tan.' Sue trailed her hand in the water. It was cold, so she decided to put aside her original plan of swimming to the island. She checked the distance to the island and began unbuttoning her blouse. This went in the bag with the towels and food. Stephen pulled the paddle up and reached it across to dribble water onto Sue's navel. She squealed and squirmed and giggled and dipped her hand into the water to splash back.
Stephen dipped the paddle back into the lake and splashed water against the side of the boat. 'Ah, ah, now. Let's not have escalation, I can shift much more water than you.'
'Damn. Oh okay.' Sue subsided and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. She lifted her buttocks and slid the shorts down her legs. The slip of material followed the blouse into the bag. Sue hooked her knees over the gunnels and trailed her feet in the water."
A collection of short erotic tales. Couples experiment, lovers put on a show and the country air makes a pair of cyclists very horny.
"They set up a steady stroke, crossing the slightly choppy lake, but Sue shivered as the wind cut through her top. She rested her paddle behind her seat and laid a buoyancy aid in front of it, then stretched out on it below the gunnels and out of the wind. The sun shone directly onto her and she was warm again quickly. She couldn't quite reach Stephen's crotch with her bare foot, but she waved it enticingly in front of him until he leant forward and nibbled a toe.
'How far to the island now.' Sue asked after five minutes.
'Not far at all.'
'And is there anybody on it?'
'Nope.'
'Goody. I need to top up my tan.' Sue trailed her hand in the water. It was cold, so she decided to put aside her original plan of swimming to the island. She checked the distance to the island and began unbuttoning her blouse. This went in the bag with the towels and food. Stephen pulled the paddle up and reached it across to dribble water onto Sue's navel. She squealed and squirmed and giggled and dipped her hand into the water to splash back.
Stephen dipped the paddle back into the lake and splashed water against the side of the boat. 'Ah, ah, now. Let's not have escalation, I can shift much more water than you.'
'Damn. Oh okay.' Sue subsided and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. She lifted her buttocks and slid the shorts down her legs. The slip of material followed the blouse into the bag. Sue hooked her knees over the gunnels and trailed her feet in the water."
