Kara
thought that the scene before her was far more interesting than the porn film
and as the woman with the spiky collar stood behind her and began to caress her
breasts, Kara felt herself becoming aroused.
A man with his back to her, in a black rubber tee shirt, naked from the
waist down, was thrusting in and out of an abandoned female who was grunting in
ecstasy. Another woman with honey blonde
hair had her tongue up his arse.
Realising that they were being watched, the blonde woman withdrew her
tongue and turned to face Kara. She was
smiling, saliva dripping down her chin. “Care
to join us?” she asked, parting her lips….
The Right Fit, one of the tales in
my collection Kissing Velvet, was partly inspired by people I had met and
parties attended. It was also asking the
question, is there such a thing as the perfect partner? Can you have everything?
Kara is disappointed in love and, after a string of disastrous relationships, vows
to have nothing more to do with men.
Unless the right one comes along, of course, one who fits her perfectly
in every way. Then she encounters Dick…..and learns that three doesn’t have to
be a crowd……
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