Mother, Daughter and the Neighbor E-Book

Nancy Williams

• Herausgeber: Der Neue Morgen - UW2
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 38

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023

Beschreibung

One day, Holly, my wife's colleague, suddenly came very close to me. We had mighty fun together. Also in the times after that our relationship continued in a very 'satisfying' way. Even when I was really hard on Holly, she came running when I ordered her to me. Until one day her daughter Karla got wind of the matter. And suddenly she stood in front of me. Attention! FSK18! Very detailed descriptions of the love scenes.

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Mother, Daughter and the Neighbor

An Erotic Sex Story

by

Nancy Williams

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Title: Mother, Daughter and the Neighbor

Author: Eva van Mayen

ISBN: 9783959248211

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It is not permitted to reproduce or publish this work in whole or in part without prior written permission.

Inhalt

Cover

Titel

Impressum

Village Festival

Holly Comes Closer

Driving Home from the Christmas Party

Dominant Craftsman

The Test Call

Next Call

From Daughter Karla's Point of View

Klara Takes a Phone Call

Alec Remembers

Karla and Her Wonderful Blowing Concert

Alec Gives Lessons

Village Festival

"Oh man, it won't be that bad, they're not playing through in one go," Demi urged, eager to get to the village festival.

What put me off so much was the inevitable brass band music that would maltreat my ears, or rather, my brain, for what felt like an infinity. For me, brass band music was like a star chef's top menu being brought to a consistency suitable for a sippy cup with a blender stick and then served as a delicacy. Demi knew my reluctance and promised to make it up to me as well, emphasizing 'good' particularly long and sensually. However, my mental storehouse was already very well filled with these 'goodies' and actually I did not want to increase the stock any further. Actually! But as the boundless optimist muses so beautifully: hope dies last.

Well, I would not let the really good drop, which was always available from our winemakers at the festival, drip in any case! Then I would also have a headache tomorrow, but firstly only the next day and secondly caused by true enjoyment. Today the music would be bearable faster and the palate tickling would be worth it anyway.

We set off, half she pulled him, half he sank down…. The party was already in full swing. A hot June day was drawing to a close, the square was already in the shadow of the church and the music was tugging and tearing at all my seals and bridges. At least that's how I looked, Demi thought. So let's have the fine dark red narcotic, preferably intravenously.

Demi maneuvered me to one of the few empty seats that Holly, her work colleague, had apparently kept free for us. Aha, so another conspiracy. The entire evil world had conspired against me in the cruelest way. Holly's husband Carter sat next to his wife and opposite me, his features suddenly brightening. We quickly found out that the conspiracy was for two victims and spontaneously decided to make the best of it. Our topics of conversation were soon cars, motorcycles, sports in general and soccer in particular. We had completely left our wives out of the conversation. After some time, the empty bottles in front of us testified to a certain level that made our conversation rush from topic to topic in a rapidly narrowing spiral.

Whether that was the reason, or the emptiness of the bottles, I don't remember, in any case my wife Demi got up, went to Carter, briefly discussed something with him, to escape with him and the empties.

Also good.

Holly slid over a bit on the bench and now sat directly opposite me.

"Don't you like it here? Where I have made myself so pretty especially for you?"

Holly Comes Closer

Holly comes closer, pushing the magnificent breasts in her tight spaghetti top very decoratively with her upper arms. My pants got all warm. The fact that I had not noticed this at all must have been due to the brass band music. I told her so, almost as an apology.

"Yes, the thought of blowing can confuse you," it came back by return mail.

Man oh man, am I already so drunk that I only see buxom breasts dancing before my eyes and I am offered offers to blow?

"Well, you're having a great time, it seems to me," Demi's voice brought me back to earth.

My mouth opened like a carp on dry land, and it wasn't clear to me or the others whether this was going to be chewing or an attempt at talking. Glasses freshly filled, we toasted. Glowing eyes sparkled at me.