Laetitia's first novel, Hot Lust, tells us a story that unfolds in spring when two characters start a new relationship together. Although they both have families and kids, they feel drawn towards each other. One thing that fascinates our hero is everything related to Heike. On the first meeting, he keeps staring at her and, apparently unnoticed, imagining various scenarios in his mind. A few days later, he accidentally finds out about Heike's secret – she's wearing nylons between socks and sneakers, making him more excited about her. But this game of a
Spring. I\'m married with two kids, and so is Heike; the woman who holds my constantly erotic thoughts. They are good friends, and they are both married. My wife is a bit older but looks more like my mother; she dresses in all the clothes she owns, things my wife has given her some years ago. But Heike (her name, by the way, is "Heike") has something that drives me crazy about her: from time to time, I take a glance at her while she is here - but nobody even notices. Most of the time she wears nylons - either pantyhose or stockings. And she often wears heels. All I can think about at those moments is what it would be like to stand in front of Herke\'s knees, feeling the delicate texture of her nyloned-up legs.
Электронная Книга «Hot lust» написана автором Laetitia Guivarché в году.
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Язык: Немецкий
ISBN: 9783750236073
Описание книги от Laetitia Guivarché
Everything happens in spring, I am married and have two children, Heike the object of my erotic thoughts is also married and also has two children. Our children are friends and the two women are also very, very good friends. She is a little younger than my wife, has dark shoulder-length hair dress size 38/40 and looks like a dear mum and wife.
But one thing fascinated me about her, when she came to us or we or I met her I looked at her from top to bottom without anyone noticing anything. I was very much aware that she always wore nylons under her shoes. The thought of her and the question is it a pantyhose, or are they stockings, or is she maybe even wearing suspenders under her skirt, or under her pants, occupied me very often and since I totally like it when a woman wraps her legs in nylons, I imagine one or the other adventure with her.
Once I came home after work, the two women sat in the living room with a cup of coffee and a piece of cake, the kids played in their rooms. I said hello and went into the kitchen and got myself a cup of coffee as well and sat down with the two women. I sat down opposite Heike and the three of us talked about this and that. Of course I enjoyed the sight of Heike, she was wearing a patterned blouse, a wide dark brown skirt that ended just below her knee. She crossed her legs and bounced her foot a little. Her legs were wrapped in skin-coloured silky shiny nylons, in addition she wore dark brown pumps with a not so high heel, about four, five centimetres. It just looked very tasteful, but again my thoughts went crazy. I imagined myself in front of her knees, her legs next to each other and slowly stroking with my hands over the delicate fabric of the nylons from the ankles upwards.
