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Futanari Fashionista

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  • Title: Futanari Fashionista
  • Author : Penelope Wilson
  • Release Date : January 26, 2013
  • Genre: Erotic Romance,Books,Romance,
  • Pages : * pages
  • Size : 169 KB

Description

When Sally found out that her small-time fashion company had just become big-time news, she was inundated with requests from would-be business partners and investors. But the name that stood out among all the emails was Genevieve Barton: A strong woman who has an interest in Sally that goes beyond mere fashionā€¦ As well as a stiff secret between her legs that sheā€™s ready and willing to put to the test!

Warning: This 5,700-word story contains graphic descriptions of futanari / dickgirl sex, and is intended for mature audiences only.

Excerpt:

Maybe it was just the wine, but I realized that at some point in the night I had started to become quite aroused. It had been years since I had been with a woman, but I still had an appreciation for the female form. I suddenly realized that if I had the chance to have a romp in the hay with this gorgeous, powerful woman, I would take it. And if she put the moves on me, well, I wouldnā€™t want to jeopardize my future business by making her upset or anything, would I?

There was something different about her. I couldnā€™t quite put my finger on it, but I could tell that there was something different about Genevieveā€¦ And I was determined to find out what it was.

Genevieve and I sat inside the restaurant for a while longer, finishing the bottle of wine. I loathed small talk, and it seemed that she wasnā€™t a fan of it either, and we were soon talking about not just business plans, but also personal plans, life plans, hopes and dreams. It was during this that I felt an affection for her starting to grow deep in my heart.

ā€œDo you have a husband? Boyfriend? Girlfriend?ā€ she asked as she idly traced one fingertip around the rim of her wine glass. I shook my head at each question, then asked her the same.

Genevieveā€™s smile only broadened. ā€œYou donā€™t really know me all that well, do you?ā€

ā€œDo you think the best way to get to know me is to play twenty questions?ā€ I shot back, the wine emboldening me and making me feel defensive. It had been a long time since I had gotten laid, and as soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt myself flush with embarrassment.

ā€œTell you what,ā€ Genevieve said. ā€œIā€™ve got a little secret that Iā€™ll let you in on. Does that sound fair?ā€

I wrinkled my face. ā€œI suppose,ā€ I said. I wasnā€™t looking forward to playing some kind of Truth or Dare game with a beautiful billionaireā€¦ Was I?

Genevieve put her hand on top of mine, and slid it under the table, placing it on her thigh. Holding my wrist in a vice-like grip, she moved it up and up, and under the thin silk of her dress.

ā€œIā€™m not wearing any panties,ā€ she breathed, and my pulse quickened. ā€œBut thatā€™s not the secret.ā€

Pulled along by her hand, my hand moved up her smooth skin, towards where her legs joined together. Instead of what I was expecting, my fingertips brushed against a thick warm rod of flesh...


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