What could beat, in risk avoidance, if you have a fetish for fourteen-year-old boys, a scheme of arranging a hookup on Key West in the shore time of a Caribbean cruise port call—arranging a hookup on board, making the hookup after getting off the ship, and getting back on the ship and sailing away after humping the boy in a seedy motel? What possibly could spoil that?
A simple New Year's Eve party game of Truth or Dare among friends gets much wilder for newlyweds and their friends, leading to kinky revelations and lots of hot sex.
Sir Jeffrey was a man of impeccable taste and the finest reputation. He was generous to a fault, most notably, with regard to fostering young ladies of impoverished means. His motivation in this regard is subject to the most dreadful rumor mongering in certain circles.
What do you get when you mix a May-December marriage, a sexually frustrated, but otherwise happily married man, a loving, playful wife, a Christmas party that hubby attends as a favor to said wife, friends with a devious plan, a babysitter with her own agenda, and a mistletoe? You get what was about to happen to Jack Stevens and his life one wintry Friday night.
Peggy Sue had planned her loss of virginity the entire senior year. Now, she was about to give it up to Rocky, the premiere quarterback of the football league. It was to be her last fling before surrendering to a stuffy future as a minister's wife with high moral standards.