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Most of us lead two lives—real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies—wild dreams that we seldom expect to see come true.
In this story, Lisa Mays learns to be honest with her sexual desires, and she becomes a woman whom many would brand a slut and others would merely call liberated. She is a woman dedicated to becoming a sexually liberated soul—a person who not only feels sexually free, but who has been compelled to unshackle her husband from the bonds of puritanism.
NAUGHTY VOYEUR WIFE deals with a volatile issue, an issue that government has tried to define, that churches have tried to repress, that swingers have tried to advocate—but perhaps the answer lies with the individual. Let he or she decide his own standard of morality where sex between consenting individuals is concerned, just as Lisa Mays has done.
Lisa Mays was in a horny mood. Since moving to the middle-class suburb with her husband, John, she had seen less and less of him. And now she found herself horny as anything, wanting nothing more than to feel John’s lean body thrashing on hers as he fucked her silly.
She decided to go for a walk, hoping the exercise would tire her enough so she could sleep. Since it was a warm night, Lisa neither bothered with a coat nor with locking the door as she left.
Lisa had walked past only a few houses when she heard something faint, indistinct, something that pricked her curiosity. She couldn’t say exactly what the sound was, but she felt her blood run cold. Then, after a brief pause, she heard the sound again and this time recognized it to be a woman’s voice.
Frozen with fear, Lisa looked up and down the street, hoping to see a friendly face. She found herself completely alone.
“What do I do?” Lisa murmured to herself, trying to pinpoint where the sound was coming from. Lisa waited, listening carefully. When she heard another faint squeal, Lisa recognized the voice belonged to Karen Feinstein, her neighbor.
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