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In this era of sexual sophistication, innocence can be a refreshing thing. In a time when sex manuals are sold in nearly every drugstore, most high-school girls are on the Pill and a book about a hooker becomes a national best-seller, the girl who is sexually innocent and trusting can be a very appealing novelty.
But this innocence can also be a dangerous thing, for there are people waiting to take advantage of this. Indeed, it is the innocent who are most often exploited. It is the girl who lacks sophistication who frequently finds herself in trouble.
Arlene Walters is just such a girl. Innocent and unsophisticated, she does not know how to deal with her errant boyfriend, or the boss who is trying to seduce her and make sex part of her office work schedule.
Arlene is like many young girls on the threshold of womanhood. With little knowledge of the real world and how people can use other people, it can be a painful transition. This is a hard-hitting novel about one girl’s struggle to make that transition.
“Eddie, not now!” pleaded Arlene Walters as her boyfriend slid his hand inside her partially opened blouse. Her clothes were disheveled from the heavy kissing they had been doing, and Eddie was trying to go further, possibly even to finally fuck the girl he had been dating for over two years.
“C’mon, Arlene baby,” pleaded the boy. He could feel his prick pressing hard against the fly of his pants. It was beginning to hurt him, and he wanted and needed release.
For two years, they had kissed and fondled, but the closest they came to sex was Eddie kissing her cunt briefly, and Arlene on one occasion had made him come by rubbing her hand against his bulging crotch.
“No, Eddie!” she whined. “They’ll be home soon.”
“Your folks ain’t gonna be back until midnight, sweetheart. C’mon, you want it bad, baby, I know.”
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number PR-3062 in the original publications (a duplicate).