“And forsaking all others,” is a vow that’s supposed to last “till death do us part.” Well, that’s certainly not the case with the three couples in WANTON WIFE TALES.
MY HOT, MATURE WIFE is written from the husband’s point of view. It tells the tale of a middle-aged couple who’d grown tired of the same ol’ routine. When Sondra and Russ attend a birthday party for their best friend’s son, that routine changes forever.
In A SWEETER SUGAR DADDY, Sue tells her story of a bad relationship gone good. She’s a gorgeous young woman, married to a much older man—who just happens to be quite rich. In the beginning, Tom’s money gives him all the control. With help from two strangers, Sue soon discovers that her hot little body wields a lot more power than cash.
A TASTY AFFAIR is the story of a reluctant cuckold—that is, reluctant in the beginning. The first time he watched Joy ravaged by a black man, Daniel found himself far more aroused than jealous. Then, when his wife tells him to clean up the aftermath, he’s hooked for good.
When I knocked on the door, Ken answered.
“Hey guys, I’m glad you could make it!”
A sweet, doting smile washed over Sondra’s mature face. “We’ve known you since you were a baby! Do you think we’d miss your first adult birthday?” She took hold of the young man’s hands and kissed him on the cheek. “Happy birthday.”
“Th-thank you,” he stuttered in reply.
“Where’s your old man?” I asked.
“Uh, mom and dad are in the kitchen.”
Sondra released the youngster’s hands and went in search of her best friend.
As I followed her to the kitchen, my eyes were drawn to a slight flaw in her shorts. The hem was higher that I’d realized and the crease separating her thigh from her butt was clearly visible. Only one word came to my mind, damn!
“Hey, Barb, how are you?” Sondra asked as she gave her friend a hug.
My wife’s outfit took her best friend by surprise. “Uh, I’m good. How are you?”
Barb’s husband, and my best friend, was also taken aback. “Wow! You look—wow!” He allowed his eyes to capture every inch of the hot woman standing in front of him. “Where’s my hug?”
Sondra giggled, then wrapped her arms around Ted’s waist.
My best friend pulled her close and squeezed the breath out of her.
“Okay, that’s enough,” I joked in a stern voice.
Ted released his hold on Sondra, but his eyes remained fixed on her tight T-shirt—and what was barely contained underneath it.
This book was added to our catalog on Saturday 20 January, 2018.