HP-6424 EBOOK

HP-6424 EBOOK
HP-6424 EBOOK
Two Naughty Mothers by Kathy Andrews
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It has been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul, some hidden secret desire that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister or it may be trivial and trite.

In America such dark passions are easily submerged by the complexities of modern daily life. But sometimes these passions are exposed and one more scandal hits the headlines.

TWO NAUGHTY MOTHERS is a dramatic presentation of people who dare to let their basest desires come to the fore, but most especially it is about Susan Holcomb and Karen Mason and their teenage sons and their taboo desires. Together they are swept into an illicit web of lust, from which none seem willing or able to escape. They are some of the few in our modern society who are willing to accept the consequences for allowing themselves to become completely liberated.

TWO NAUGHTY MOTHERS — the startling story of people who dare to let it all hang out.

Susan Holcomb leaned back on the redwood lounge chair, enjoying the way the sun burned down on her bare thighs. On the small table next to her was a frosted bottle of imported beer. She was not much of a drinker, but on days as hot as this, she enjoyed a beer.

On the soft grass was her son, Robert. He was wrestling with his friend from next door. Robert was not yet in high school. He would be starting this coming fall. His friend, Tom, had just completed his first year in high school. Susan thought it strange that they should be such good friends. Although there was only a year difference in their ages, the social structure of teenagers usually prevented one from associating with someone in a lower class.

Susan shifted her position on the lounge chair, and her skirt slipped higher on her long, creamy thighs. She watched the boys with half-closed eyes, feeling dreamy and lazy. The sun was at its peak, and the afternoon was going to be even hotter. She could feel sweat at her armpits and between her thighs. Unknowingly, she spread her feet farther apart. Closing her eyes to the rays of the sun, she let her mind drift. She began thinking about sex, something she thought about a lot.

Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.

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