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Many attitudes about sex are instilled in the young by their parents. But the views of many fathers and mothers concerning sex can often be misleading, erroneous, or hypocritical. Thus, what happens to the children who are misled by their well-meaning but woefully misinformed parents? And what of their children’s children?
An endless chain of lives, many doomed to psychological as well as physical impotence and frigidity, can be the tragic results of misinformation.
April Prescott’s story is a case in point.
April is the daughter of parents who sentence her to a life of frustration and suffering by teaching her that sex is evil. The results manifest themselves in the form of a young woman who mistrusts men, but does not know why, who becomes hounded by a guilt that she does not understand. And the final consequence: degradation at the hands of an unprincipled man, and the sudden realization that her parents’ teachings were false.
For April Prescott, what could have been a disastrous experience turns into her salvation as a human being.
For others who have been taught as she was . . . will there be a salvation? A novel that poses a serious question and seeks to find an answer for all society.
If there was anything more delightful than teen-aged cunt, Travis Stone didn’t know what it was.
The forty-year-old professor leaned back against the edge of his desk, to hide the hard-on that had grown down his left pantleg, as he visually probed between the thighs of the young blonde who sat in the front row of his class. She had been crossing and uncrossing her legs, not at all carefully, and the visiting lecturer had been treated to glimpses of her blue nylon panties where they cuddled the enticing softness between her bare thighs. Stone had imagined her panties away and was visualizing her cunt, with curly golden hairs lining it.
However, being a practiced girl-watcher, the tall, urbane professor did not allow his scrutiny of the pretty exhibitionist to become obvious. He frequently switched his gaze to the even prettier brunette who sat beside her. The latter held her legs close together all through the lecture, her skirt primly covering her knees. The expression of naive innocence in her wide blue eyes was especially appealing to Stone.
If only I could catch a glimpse of her cunt! he thought.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.