Nicht lieferbar
Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
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"Mom?" his voice said softly from the doorway of her room.
Pushing up on her elbows, Sharon turned to find him pushing the door open and looking in. Her hand reached for the sheet to cover herself but then she hesitated for some unknown reason. The boy looked at her and smiled.
"I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for talking to you like I did." His eyes were busy again.
Sharon looked up at her son and returned his smile. Her hand came up and motioned to him. He pushed through the door and came to the bed. Her slim fingers curled around his wrist and pulled him down onto the bed. He sat nervously on the edge, trying valiantly to keep his eyes on her face.
"No apology necessary," she replied softly. Pulling his hand to her lips, she kissed his fingertips.
His large eyes stared at her and she felt the slow explosion of heat and emotions begin deep in her belly. Her nipples tingled and grew rigid and a throb ran through her damp silt. Her thighs twitched open a fraction of an inch.
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"Mom?" his voice said softly from the doorway of her room.
Pushing up on her elbows, Sharon turned to find him pushing the door open and looking in. Her hand reached for the sheet to cover herself but then she hesitated for some unknown reason. The boy looked at her and smiled.
"I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for talking to you like I did." His eyes were busy again.
Sharon looked up at her son and returned his smile. Her hand came up and motioned to him. He pushed through the door and came to the bed. Her slim fingers curled around his wrist and pulled him down onto the bed. He sat nervously on the edge, trying valiantly to keep his eyes on her face.
"No apology necessary," she replied softly. Pulling his hand to her lips, she kissed his fingertips.
His large eyes stared at her and she felt the slow explosion of heat and emotions begin deep in her belly. Her nipples tingled and grew rigid and a throb ran through her damp silt. Her thighs twitched open a fraction of an inch.