The Gathering is continued in a second volume, Book II. Part of the Hartstein universe
John and Argie discuss their apparent conflicts and decide that they love one another, but since John is incorrigible with regard to having sex with many women, Argie, too can have her own affairs. But they will tell one another about them. Argie becomes a sex surragate and John goes to see Felicia whom he met at Sex Addicts Annonymous. She has a friend waiting for him.
Steve and Tom are twin brothers. Steve and Grace, Tom's wife, don't get along well at all. In fact, they can't stand one another. Steve can't understand what would bring Grace to his bachelor pad alone. He's about to find out and none of their lives will be the same. / (Reviews)
On vacation with her husband, Asha returns drunk to her hotel, fumbles with the wrong keycard, and slips into a stranger’s room. What began as a mistake becomes the start of an unforeseen events.
Emily's affair with Marcus spirals into total depravity as a pregnancy scare awakens her breeding kink. Assuming her fertile days, she begs for his thick BBC creampies in risky office spots—supply closets, under her desk—her wet pussy dripping with anticipation, nipples hard through sheer blouses as she dresses like a desperate slut. Hiding nausea and swelling breasts from her clueless husband Tom, Emily's hormones rage, turning her into a submissive fucktoy craving rougher play, like first-time
What starts as a risky late-night indulgence on the twenty-seventh floor quickly spirals into a sophisticated game of voyeurism and shared secrets. But some secrets are too hot to keep—and even better when they’re shared.
Hannah thought she was resigned to a passionless marriage until she caught her son shifting into a massive, virile wolf in the backyard. Instead of running in fear, she unlocks the door to indulge a secret bestiality fetish, trading her husband’s mediocrity for the primal, knot-swelling ecstasy of being bred by the beast.
True to their promise, I lost count on how many times I climaxed as the afternoon turned to evening. I was a wanton sex slut, and the boys delighted cumming in and on me however they wanted.