Girls Just Wanna Have Fun
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Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - With a cloud of naughty erotica hanging overhead, can Margaret, a woman with a past she doesn’t want to remember, find peace in her new life as a rich wife, or will a conflict with her stepson’s new girlfriend and a friend from her past unravel the new world she wants to become a part of? From the best-selling author of Potential and Attic Voyeur: The Incest Next Door.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction First Masturbation Oral Sex
I thought you liked her,” Samantha said.
“I did, do, I do like her,” Margaret said.
“Then what changed?”
Nothing had changed, Margaret thought, I do like her, a lot. “It’s not like that.”
“Well, what’s it like then? You like her, and Tony loves her. What’s the problem?”
Still not ready to voice her actual concern, Margaret said, “It’s like she didn’t exist before Anthony met her on Spring break. What 25-year-old do you know who doesn’t have any presence on social media?”
“Says the 30-year-old woman without a Facebook account.”
“That’s different,” Margaret said. “You know how the family is about image. One wrong post on social media can blow up into a scandal.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Samantha said. “So why me? Can’t you do it? Or better yet, use one of those investigators Andre uses whenever he hires staff for the house. I still can’t believe it, you, Maggie May, have maids and a cook.”
Margaret stiffened and clenched her fists. “Samantha, please, this is important.”
“Just because you don’t like Maggie anymore, doesn’t mean you gotta call me Samantha. At least call me Sam if Sammy is too much of a-”
“Fine, okay, fine, Sam,” Margaret said. “Will you help me or not?”
Again, Samantha asked, “Why me?”
“Anthony is in love, so if he ever found out I was checking on her, he’d never forgive me. Plus, you have ways, and know about things like this.”
Samantha’s thighs squeaked on the Escalade’s leather seat as she turned her body sideways, facing Margaret. “I’ll do it under one condition.”
Margaret throttled her exasperation and spoke softly, “What condition?”
“Tell me what really prompted this, because this isn’t like you.”
Too quickly, Margaret snapped, “I’m different now.”
“Sure, but still, what turned you against her all of a sudden? Did something happen?”
“I think Anthony wants to marry her, and I don’t trust her.”
“Don’t trust her,” Samantha repeated. “Did you see something, did she do anything, is she a gold digger? Tell me something.”
“I hope not, I really do, but I got this feeling.” It was more than a feeling, but Margaret wasn’t going to explain, not now.
“He’s your stepson, of course you have a feeling, but that doesn’t justify digging up a girl’s past ... if there is one.”
“Sammy, please, see what you can find out,” Margaret placed her hand on Samantha’s arm, “and I’ll explain later.”
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