| Author: | W.L Sweetland | ISBN: | 9781502283399 |
| Publisher: | Langley's Lovelies | Publication: | September 4, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | W.L Sweetland |
| ISBN: | 9781502283399 |
| Publisher: | Langley's Lovelies |
| Publication: | September 4, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Jack is the typical perpetual student, always horny, always short of cash. He has a car in the workshop awaiting costly repairs and a Poker debt he just can't pay on time. But then he's unexpectedly 'selected' to take part in a $1000 race and a chance to spend time with a mysterious Lady on the back seat of a luxury Limousine... Can Jack win the race and collect the cash prize he desperately needs?...And what surprises does the Lady in the Limo have in store...?
Warning: This story contains over 5,900 explicit words.
Snippet: "Marjorie was handing out the chips. I enjoyed looking at her, she has good legs for her age and a cleavage worth dreaming about, but she's also a reader. As long as I'd know her, I couldn't remember ever seeing her without a book of some kind, either under her arm, in her purse or clutched in her hand with her index finger stuck between the pages to mark her place. And I've always been turned on by women who actually know how to use a library card."
Jack is the typical perpetual student, always horny, always short of cash. He has a car in the workshop awaiting costly repairs and a Poker debt he just can't pay on time. But then he's unexpectedly 'selected' to take part in a $1000 race and a chance to spend time with a mysterious Lady on the back seat of a luxury Limousine... Can Jack win the race and collect the cash prize he desperately needs?...And what surprises does the Lady in the Limo have in store...?
Warning: This story contains over 5,900 explicit words.
Snippet: "Marjorie was handing out the chips. I enjoyed looking at her, she has good legs for her age and a cleavage worth dreaming about, but she's also a reader. As long as I'd know her, I couldn't remember ever seeing her without a book of some kind, either under her arm, in her purse or clutched in her hand with her index finger stuck between the pages to mark her place. And I've always been turned on by women who actually know how to use a library card."
