A sensuous couple initiates a very erotic romance which includes the intervention of an older male voyeur. Art, music, and expensive jewlery - as well as a sumptious location - form the atmosphere for the most erotic of games.

Public nudity, exhibitive clothing, and voyeuristic masturbation are only a few of the very edgy things this couple explores.

Chapter 1
He had never kissed her. He had never touched any part of her but her hands. This was not a romantic overture, but an erotic demand.
Chapter 2
‘It's for us to use together, and for you to use alone.' He took it from her and put it aside on the bed. Then he freed himself of his clothes...
Chapter 3
‘Do it, my lovely,' Brian would urge, his fingers pushing suggestively at the satin straps on her shoulders.
Chapter 4
It was true: the room was packed with people and many were watching them. Dianne's clinging dress...
Chapter 5
His fingers touched her lips, parted them, and he placed his own lips there, kissing her delicately, teasingly, his tongue...

Chapter 6
'Good heavens,' Brian breathed when he saw her. His eyes took her in all at once, his lips parted and he licked them, as...

Chapter 7
Strings of pearls fell from her neck in a spray, caressing her shoulders, encircling the swellings whose nipples...

Chapter 8
Rex did not try to touch or comfort her. His stern eyes blinked several times as he waited.

Chapter 9
Her promises had been so blatant and wild. To be always available. To always let him touch her, unclothe her, stimulate her.

Chapter 10
The music she played was not out of the ordinary, but they gathered near the piano, sometimes alone, sometimes in groups...

Chapter 11
I think you know who it was. The gentleman is sitting in my office right now...' there was a mumble in the background as the men spoke. '... And as soon as you can possibly make it...

Chapter 12
She wiggled her hips with a sarcastic grin on her face, and reflected on her appearance. She was the same as other women - only slightly more attractive. Men said her breasts were perfect.


The End


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