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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
A lewd photograph of Melanie in a bikini, in the snow, outside her work draws unwanted attention from customers. But it also changes the way her boss, Mr. Turner looks at her.
He’s always desired her and made his attraction clear in the past. Now that Melanie’s shown she’s promiscuous he’s willing to tempt fate and approach her with a proposition she can’t refuse.
Bunny ears in place, Melanie and the boss heat up the gift shop at the bottom of the bunny hill. And they do it by screwing like rabbits.
Younger women fantasize and act out on their fantasies with older men in the Someone Else’s Older Man Series. No relations needed to have fun in these shorts. Climax fast with this erotic sharing love short.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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My Older Man Boss
Someone Else’s Older Man Series
By Sharon Love
Second Edition, eBook Edition.
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Disclaimer
This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged
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MY OLDER MAN BOSS
By Sharon Love
“Flirting your way to top is a hell of a lot of fun when your boss’s cock is a tasty, thick pole, capable of melting snow in your muff.”
The off season was slow at the Pitch Mountain Lodge. Almost too slow to stay open. I was a clerk at the gift shop at the bottom of the bunny hill. We sold hand warmers, leg warmers, ear warmers, and any other kind of warmers you could want. We also sold quite a bit of hot chocolate with marshmallows. Our largest customer group was the four to nine year old kids who came in after their skiing lessons.
My boss, Mr. Turner was at a lost on how to get more customers in the door when no one was vacationing this time of year. Mr Turner hated the fact that his main source of income was a bunch of kids. He had good reason too when they turned on him.
“Melanie,” he bellowed, storming into the shop. “What did you do?”
I straightened stiff from my slouched position playing on an app on my phone. Shoving the device in my bra I snapped to attention. “Can I help you with something sir?”
He waved a piece of paper in my face. It was a printout of an email. He could’ve just forwarded to me, but no he had to print it out on paper. Every email or website article he thought was important was printed out for safekeeping.
“Mrs Bushbaum is directing her class to stay out of the shop.”
“What! why?” I scanned over the email. Now I was interested in his paper. There it was in black and white. A picture of me in a teeny fur bikini, posing with the Pitch Mountain Lodge founder statue. I was kneeling with my mouth open. Not the most flattering pose. Not one I wanted to see in an email from my boss either.
“I can explain.” I walked around the counter to convince Mr. Turner that I was innocent. He eyed my cleavage and shook his head. He knew I was no innocent.
“How can this happen? We’re ruined. All her parents are in an uproar. Some won’t renew.” He slumped down on the oversized red chair used for trying on skis. “This is bad for every one.”
“I didn’t mean to screw things up for the whole lodge. We were just having fun. After hours is way livelier here. No one skis. We just shoot the breeze and hang.”
“Well stop posting your hang online.” He took the paper back, folded it carefully, and tucked it back in his pocket.
“I didn’t post that.” I sat on the armrest next to him. “I wouldn’t do that to you.” I tousled his silver hair attempting to convince him that we were on the same side.
