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

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

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Old Enough

A young man's fancy. ... Harriet said, "Don, don't you want me?""Sure, I want you.""Then why don't you do something about it?""You're married. You have a husband and he's a nice guy.""Oh, darling," she cried. "Is that all? Now listen to me. Bill doesn't care about me any more.""You mean that?""You know he's never home. He's got a girl in the city he sleeps with." Harriet studied Don's serious young face. Then, without so much as giving her a kiss, he rolled her roughly to her back."Okay," Don whispered through clenched teeth. "If he's nuts, I'm not...." Catch them while they're young-that was Harriet's philosophy. But she never thought her own daughter would take her up on it!1HARRIET SMITH had watched Donald Brent grow from a shy little boy into a powerfully built young man with a winning way and a sunny smile. Don, who lived next door to the Smiths, had been just eighteen when Harriet had arrived at Soper Court as an eighteen-year-old bride six years ago. Since that time Don had been running in and out of the Smith split-level house doing a variety of chores.Harriet had developed a strong but proper-she thought-affection for the young man. Many days she still fixed him lunch in her kitchen as she had done while he had still been attending school. Sometimes she drove him to Ronnie's ice cream parlor for a soda. Don's mother worked as a secretary in the city, and his father, Sean Brent, a handsome man who had been a schoolteacher before becoming a salesman, was rarely home except for an occasional weekend. Then he was usually drunk and quarrelsome. Don felt pretty rotten about his dad, Harriet knew, so she did her best to console the youth. Bad enough for Don to be lonely, she thought, without his having to act as a buffer between his mother and father.Harriet was desperately lonely herself. Six years of married life in the suburbs had drastically changed her husband's attitude towards her, she believed. Bill just didn't care any more, Harriet thought. It had been more than six months since there had been any sexual intercourse between them. Bill was the sales manager for a dress manufacturer. If he did not stay in town on the pretense of attending a business convention, he usually contrived to stagger home well after midnight and crawl into bed mumbling something about being dead tired.