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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
Stacie is a perky brat and clueless about men. She’s a tease, flirting in bars and acting like a bimbo. Reed is an honest neighbor trying to get some sleep when he gets the call to pick her up and pay for a round of drinks.
It’s been way too long since he's felt a warm body in bed with him. Until she wises up, Reed insists the bimbo sleeps over. She’s too tempting, he thinks he can control himself, but instead pops her curious, unprotected, cherry.
Protective alpha males and the bimbos in their lives who aren’t perfect in the Training His Bimbo Series. They offer limited backstory, so you can get to the good parts fast. Climax quick with this erotic sharing love short story. Tap the buy button and experience a satisfying ending for yourself.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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Stiff Training For Bimbo
Training His Bimbo Series
By Sharon Love
First Edition, eBook Edition.
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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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Stiff Training For Bimbo
By Sharon Love
I myself was a military son. I did everything I could to please my parents. When I married, I married the woman of their choice. Then she off and left me for a hustler.
My neighbor was a deployed military man himself. He was also divorced, but was left her with a young brat to raise. Stacie was a bit of a bimbo, staying out late when her dad was out of town. With no one to watch over her, I stepped up to give her the stiff training she deserved.
The last straw was when she called me up at two in the morning to meet her at a bar. She’d promised drinks for the place and the owner insisted on seeing cash up front before he began to pour. Good thing too. Hell if I was paying for a shit ton of men to get drunk and ogle at my neighbor’s brat, Stacie.
I dragged my ass out of bed and stopped her nonsense with a secured pat on the rear. She was offended that I would lay a hand on her in public. The men in the bar, didn’t seem to mind. A few might’ve enjoyed it too much. We took our disagreement outside.
“But Reed, I promised,” she whined as I marched her by the elbow to the car.
“Fuck, Stacie don’t you know why those bums were chatting you up?” I was disgusted that she couldn’t see the dangers that faced her in a place like that seedy bar.
“We’re all friendly. I go there all the time.”
“And do they buy you drinks? Cause the last I checked you were only eighteen. I should report the owner for serving underaged teenagers.”
“Oh please don’t. And don’t tell my dad,” she begged. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
Hell. How would she do that? I thought on the drive home. There were many things I gave up when my wife left. Most of what I craved, Stacie shouldn’t give me. It’d been months since I’d had a woman in my bed. I desperately missed the warmth of another body under the covers. Sleeping with your under aged neighbor was just wrong. Unless—she —owed—me.
“Stacie.” I turned to look at her in the passenger seat of the car. She was a vision of beauty with her thick lashes, long brown hair, and legs that stretched for miles. “Stacie, I don’t fully trust myself tonight.”
“What are you saying, Reed?” She fluttered her eyelashes and pouted with her thick luscious lips.
“I’m attracted to you and it’s late.” I patted her knee to reassure her. “Don’t worry I can handle myself.” She sat in her seat puzzled. We pulled in the driveway. “Just go home,” I said, going into the house.
