I had known Edith for 21 years. I was her best friend. I hated this relationship. I had, for more than 20 years, wanted to be her boyfriend or her husband but I had been her best friend, more like a girlfriend. I had no girlfriend myself and never had sex with any women since I started feeling for her. This is killing me.
You see the tops of her breasts pushed against something in her arms...a box of sorts. It is the only thing covering her. Below the box you see her flat stomach blending into her equine-formed writhers. Strong, long and oh so powerful legs.
This is my first attempt at erotica. Strongly influenced by M1ke Hunt, I tried for a humorous story. Most readers thought I fell short. But all of them agreed on one salient point, I had written a hot, hot story. At any rate, Celeste gave me a 9 and that encouraged me to keep writing.
A man meets a girl who isn't all she purports to be, falls for her and ends up in a situation he didn't expect. Told first from the man's point of view and then from the girl's
What is a man supposed to do, when he comes to believe that his marriage of convenience to a women he knows can't stand the sight of him, is no longer convenient.