Assault From The Rear (Vintage Erotic Novel) E-Book

Anju Quewea

• Herausgeber: Tera Bing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Assault From The Rear

CHAPTER ONE"I'm telling you, Ralph," Bob Corenti said earnestly, rolling his dark eyes upward in mock ecstasy, "these broads are really something and they sure can fuck!"Ralph Worthington sipped his beer and listened as his friend and co-worker described the two lovely girls he said would be waiting for them at the singles bar on the other side of town. The raucous music from the juke-box and the several beers he had drunk since leaving work were making his head swim and he had to ask Bob to repeat himself several times."Jesus Christ, aren't you interested in some strange cunt?" Bob asked in disgust. "I thought you'd be climbing the walls for some hot pussy by now!"Bob gulped down the remainder of the beer in his glass and half-rose from the barstool. His heavy-set, swarthy body was tense and Ralph knew that his friend's cock was throbbing from his own description of the wild and uninhibited fucking that awaited them."I don't know, Bob," Ralph said, stalling for time. "You know I haven't fucked around since I got married. It's not that I don't want to go... " he paused, suddenly thinking of Ginnie waiting for him at home, " I don't know, I guess to- night just isn't the night for me!"A look of disgust crossed his friend's face and Bob stood up. He pocketed the bills and change from the scarred bar and turned toward the door."OK, pal, it's your loss! I guess I'll have to service both of the broads tonight. Just don't ever come whining to me about not getting enough from that ice-cube you married!"Before Ralph could answer, Bob had disappeared, leaving the young husband with a feeling of frustration and rage at ever having revealed his marital problems to his friend. God Damn it, he thought bitterly, staring at the empty beer bottle on the bar, why did I ever tell him about how much Ginnie hates to make love!