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Outwardly, suburbia maintains the straitlaced, middleclass look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, inevitably there is the advent of mate-swapping. All in the spirit of good, clean fun… but where does the fun stop and the degradation begin? When one excess leads to another — and another — to what?
This is the story of what outwardly appears a normal, average American family. It is startling as a mirror of a way of life behind closed doors. No facade. No regrets. Indeed, for this family, pleasures of the flesh are the norm.
FUN WITH THE FAMILY — a novel of fiction for entertainment. A page of our restless society as food for serious thought.
Perched on a sofa in the rundown motel with her smooth bare legs curled under her, Nancy Sullivan was idly smoking a cigarette as she chatted with Don Morgan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Wearing a bit too much makeup, she was attired in only a brief pair of black panties and bra that accented the creamy whiteness of her almost nude body. Her dark shimmering hair fell below her bare shoulders while her big gray eyes looked out from beneath her full bangs.
Don Morgan was a cross country truck driver who Nancy habitually shacked up with when he passed through town. Married, and the mother of a teenage daughter, Nancy thoroughly enjoyed sleeping around with other men. But Don was the most fantastic lover she’d ever known.
Nancy was a very sensuous-looking woman in her early thirties with a voluptuous figure and a huge pair of tits that she made no effort to hide. She had been knocked up by her husband, Larry Sullivan, when they were both juniors in high school. He married her just before their daughter was born, and dropped out of school to try and support his young family. Without any skills or training, he was only able to get menial jobs, and Nancy soon had to start waiting tables in order to make ends meet.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.