The House of Eve (The Compilation of All Five Titles of The Erotic Adventures of David Farrell)

David has just returned from active duty in the Middle East. His girlfriend dumps him, causing him to doubt his attractiveness to women. In order to prove to himself he still has what it takes, he plans a long road trip. His first night out he meets Eve, a sexual psychologist, whose car has broken down. The mysterious fragrance Eve exudes, intrigues and excites David to distraction. He can't resist her scent and offers to drive her home. Eve accepts and makes dinner for the two of them. After dinner, Eve introduces David to her Sexploratory, a room she had built for her studies on sexuality. Having just finished an important study on sexual orientation, Eve has planned a party to celebrate. She invites David to stay for the party. Before and during the party, David has a variety of erotic experiences in The House of Eve.
Excerpt of The House of Eve:
Three sets of eyes were upon me. I was fully aware that all three women knew more about performing cunnilingus than I would ever know. All I knew was that giving a woman pleasure in this way was one of my favorite things. The taste, the smell, the textures of having my nose and lips and tongue in this, a woman’s most private recess, is erotic beyond description. My first taste and smell of Ginny invigorated “Junior” to the degree that I knew he would soon have his way and replace my tongue.
I must have been doing something right because, after watching my efforts for a moment, Ginny lay back with a sigh and closed her eyes. Eve moved to Ginny’s side while Dawn took the other; both kissed and caressed Ginny’s soft breasts and moist lips. Ginny’s first trip to the edge came quickly as our three mouths drove her over the top and through a body wracking orgasm to be envied by anyone.
The bed consisted of only a very tall mattress, and as I stood on my knees between Ginny’s legs I realized the height was perfect. Without delay and before she had fully recovered from her orgasm, “Junior” made his entrance into Ginny’s soft, hot pussy and started slow, deep thrusts, going in to the hilt. All the time I looked directly into Ginny’s blue eyes and enjoyed the way she stared back as though to shout, “Go on, Big Boy! Shove it to me!” But, even though “Junior” wanted to speed up the action, I kept it slow and steady.
Ginny broke eye contact and signaled Dawn to move up and straddle her face. Dawn did so, placing one knee on each side of Ginny’s shoulders. Dawn faced me and I could hear the wet sounds as Ginny used her mouth and tongue on Dawn. Dawn appeared pleased with the arrangement; her eyes closed and she caressed her own nipples. Eve simply watched the action, touching herself. Wetting her fingers with her own fluids, she coated her breasts, making them shiny and slick, enhancing the abuse she gave her hard nipples. Eventually, the sight got the better of Eve, and she straddled Ginny’s body, the inside of her knees caressing Ginny’s rib cage.