Her Longest Route - Erotic Novel E-Book

Sand Wayne

• Herausgeber: Sandy
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Her Longest Route

CHAPTER ONEIris Coit stopped in her tracks. Did I see that"? Were those two boys masturbating right there in that yard"?The slender, intense blonde turned around. The gate in the tall hedge was only waist-high, made of narrow white pickets. I don't want to let them see me. Iris bent low and peeked between the slats. Her Postal Service miniskirt stood stiffly out behind her, showing a lovely length of smooth, slim thigh. The lush pout of her pussy stood out in her conservative white panties, a juicy handful if ever there was one.They are! I didn't think boys that young did that. The big one can't be more than eighteen. They look like brothers. It's terrible! To think that a brother would expose someone so young to self-abuse!Iris crept closer to the gate. The boys were totally involved in watching each other jack off. The slender blonde letter carrier looked around.Is anybody watching me? Look-there's another gate much closer. I bet I could sneak up behind them. I have to do something about this. A responsible citizen can't let young men ruin their lives!Iris stooped to adjust her knee-high uniform socks. She wanted to look as official as possible when she confronted the children. She tucked in her blouse, stretching it tighter across her sharp-pointed bosom. She made a mental note of the address and strode around the corner of the yard.Iris heard pages turning. One of the boys was talking. The woman strained her ears."Look at the titties this one has! She's super!"That's terrible! They're handing down horrid attitudes about women! My breasts may not be as big as those magazine cows, but I'm still a woman, and a very desirable one . . . I think. I keep myself in good shape, even if I don't flaunt myself. There are lots of twenty-five-year-old women who need bras, but I don't and I never will!Iris was fuming by the time she reached the side gate. The crooked-hanging portal swung loose. She couldn't see the boys from her new position, so Iris slipped through the gate and into the yard. She kept the big shade tree between herself and the naked boys.