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Behind the outward serenity and closed doors of middle-class suburban homes, we find people tormented by the same problems that have afflicted men and women throughout the ages.
While Americans today are living the “good life”, enjoying material comforts unheard of in other countries, people may still find themselves in an emotional turmoil, reinforced by the increasing alienation of our life-style.
Jessica Evans is a typical suburban housewife. She is surrounded by material comforts. Yet her boredom and her husband’s increasing neglect lead her into acts she never dreamed she was capable of. With each day she finds herself set more irretrievably upon a path from which there is no turning back.
HOT WILLING HOUSEWIFE is a novel about the problems that may confront any woman when she makes the fateful decision to ignore society’s prohibitions.
“Am I gonna get you this morning, Roger!” Jessica said to her reflection in the bathroom mirror.
The twenty-seven-year-old blonde brushed her hair to a golden sheen. Grinning with satisfaction, she sprayed her favorite perfume between her large, pulpy tits, on her inner thighs and on her swan-like neck.
“You don’t stand a chance, Roger. You’ve been putting me off too long.”
Stepping back from the mirror, she admired her lush, naked figure — medium height, overripe tits, wispy waist, slender legs. Her sapphire-blue eyes liked what they saw. She slipped gracefully into Roger’s favorite powder-blue nightie. Its glittering silk material clung deliciously to her curves. Its hem barely covered the cheeks of her heart-shaped ass. No panties, she decided, availability being the key. High-heel bedroom slippers accented her shapely legs.
Her hand touched the knob of the bathroom door, and she took a deep breath. “I’m going to fuck you blind, Roger,” she muttered. After opening the door, she froze in her tracks.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.