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It’s been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul — some hidden secret, desire, or whim 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 and hidden by the complexities of everyday living. Yet sometimes dark passions surface and another Richard Speck or Lee Harvey Oswald emerges. Sometimes such passions are exposed and another Watergate or ITT affair hits the headlines.
THE TEASER NEXT DOOR is a dramatic presentation of a young girl who dares to let her most base desires and passions come to the fore. She is one of the few who is willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing herself to be completely liberated. Her story is a startling insight into the life of a person who dares to let it all hang out.
The fucking ache had been building for most of the day. Wendy even felt as though it had been building for much longer than that. A week at least. It had been that long since her abortive evening with Andrew.
Andrew. The name even sounded like that of a small child. And despite his six-foot height, he had been little more than a child when it came to fucking a sexually-eager seventeen-year-old girl.
Namely Wendy Halliburton.
If she really wanted to be honest, Andrew was the worst but his predecessors hadn’t been the greatest set of fuckers she had ever known. Most of them were quick-shot artists like Red Hardy.
God, what she’d give for a good, honest-to-God hard fucking. A real first-class fuck.
Maybe tonight, with Phillip of the broad shoulders, and well-filled blue jeans, she would get her wish.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number PP-8033 in the original publications (a duplicate).