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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
Shameless Creatures
1It was morning. The sun poured through the chinks of the blinds, laying thick yellow bars across the octagonal tiled floor, and when Johnny awoke the first thing his eyes focused on was the scrolled ceiling. Johnny, nearly thirty, 1st Lieutenant-about-most-German towns was permanently stationed in Wiesbaden but seldom lived on base, was more or less reconciled to facing the dawn in strange surroundings.He hated the Army and it had taken months to ease the furies disturbing him, to accustom himself to the regimentation. Straight from college into an $18,000 junior executive position due to family connections and just about the time he was making ten grand more his draft board reclassified him. All physical ailments that kept him deterred seemingly vanished and he was called to serve. First on a post down South then Viet Nam which was inevitable, and now, on the last tour, Germany.But at last he beat the system and seldom worked more than four hours a day, if he worked at all. Thus, he would take passes to different towns, to other countries and wake up in strange beds. This morning was a perfect example.Sometimes he would stagger from bed to wander like a lost child in a palatial schloss on the Rhine. Other times he would find himself boxed in a rat's nest in the Schwabing section of Miinchen. But now, he believed that he had found a home, that is, until his discharge came up. This Wilhelmstrasse apartment with its hideous painted walls and mismatched furniture and corroded fixtures belonged to a woman he had met last night and henceforth should be his port of call.For a moment he thought of Jean Leyland, the wife of his Colonel, whom he was banging steadily. A beauty, sure, but trouble as well. That would have to end. No, this big bitch here was his new deal. God, could she fuck!He looked through narrowed, red-streaked eyes at Marianne, who lay on her side, cantaloupe-like breasts pendant, her dimpled hip rising like a hill. He eased his compact body off the bed, watching her guardedly.
