| Author: | Honey Lane | ISBN: | 9781301940226 |
| Publisher: | Evelyn Wren Erotica | Publication: | August 7, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Honey Lane |
| ISBN: | 9781301940226 |
| Publisher: | Evelyn Wren Erotica |
| Publication: | August 7, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
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“How come you don’t have a girlfriend, or a wife?” she asked as she looked deep into his eyes, noticing him blush.
“Well, I don’t really know Nessa, I guess I just haven’t found someone to fit the title,” he said.
“Hmmmm, describe the ideal woman who’d fit your title,” she continued curiously.
“I don’t really want to talk about me Nessa, I want to talk about you, and your website. I read your stories and I have to say I was very impressed,” he said.
“Ouch, I see we are really good at evading questions” she giggled.
“Which story in particular did you like?” she asked, her tone now low and sexy.
He told her about a spanking story and they burst out laughing.
“Would you like to act it out?” she asked as she searched his face.
Seamus was caught off guard and he thought he’d heard her wrong.
“Are you messing with me Nessa?” he asked.
“No, I’m not, I think you deserve a better reward for your hard work. Lets go to my place,” she said as she rose from the table and took his hand pulling him to the car.
Seamus couldn’t believe the turn of events. When they got to his car, silence filled the air and Nessa ran her hands down on his lap then to his shaft. He twitched on the seat and struggled to keep his eyes on the road.
READ AN EXCERPT:
“How come you don’t have a girlfriend, or a wife?” she asked as she looked deep into his eyes, noticing him blush.
“Well, I don’t really know Nessa, I guess I just haven’t found someone to fit the title,” he said.
“Hmmmm, describe the ideal woman who’d fit your title,” she continued curiously.
“I don’t really want to talk about me Nessa, I want to talk about you, and your website. I read your stories and I have to say I was very impressed,” he said.
“Ouch, I see we are really good at evading questions” she giggled.
“Which story in particular did you like?” she asked, her tone now low and sexy.
He told her about a spanking story and they burst out laughing.
“Would you like to act it out?” she asked as she searched his face.
Seamus was caught off guard and he thought he’d heard her wrong.
“Are you messing with me Nessa?” he asked.
“No, I’m not, I think you deserve a better reward for your hard work. Lets go to my place,” she said as she rose from the table and took his hand pulling him to the car.
Seamus couldn’t believe the turn of events. When they got to his car, silence filled the air and Nessa ran her hands down on his lap then to his shaft. He twitched on the seat and struggled to keep his eyes on the road.
