No more panties! ***Laetitia Guivarqu*e**
*Глава 1. Как я лишилась трусиков*.
Всем привет. Меня зовут Лена, мне 37 лет, я замужем уже 8 лет, у меня трое детей, и мне часто делают комплименты по поводу внешности. Но все изменилось в октябре прошлого года. Так же, как и каждый день на работе, в тот раз я отвела своего ребенка, которому было два с половиной года в детский сад и помогла ему переодеться. Я немного наклонилась к нему, а другие дети кружили рядом с нами, один из них проскользнул под мою юбку. Я вскочила и очень быстро поправила юбку обратно. С этого момента я перестала быть собой. Очень быстро я попрощалась с дочерью и пошла на станцию метро. По дороге на станцию я заметила, что пристально смотрю на карман мужских брюк каждого прохожего, чего я раньше никогда не делала! Все это время я представляла, что этим ребенком был мужчина. Неважно
My name is Lena and I'm a 37-year-old married woman with three children. I've always been complimented on my looks, but things changed last October when that all changed. It was a normal working day when
The novel concerns a middle-aged French woman (doesn't say her age) who has three kids and lives happily with her husband. For no reason she dresses more provocatively than usual. She expresses love for her husband, but now things are seeming loving relationships means only sex. This books is a homage to porn films.
Электронная Книга «No more panties!» написана автором Laetitia Guivarché в году.
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Язык: Немецкий
ISBN: 9783750235878
Описание книги от Laetitia Guivarché
My name is Lena, I am 37 years old, married for 8 years, have 3 children and often get compliments about my appearance. A normal housewife, until last October. Like every working day I brought my smallest to kindergarten and helped her to change. I bent down a little bit to her, the other children were already raging around next to us, one of them slipped under my skirt. I jumped up and pulled it out again very quickly.
From that moment on I was no longer me. Very quickly I said goodbye to my daughter and went to my subway station. On the way to the station I noticed that I looked at every man's trouser trap, which I never did before! All the time I imagined that the child before had been a strange man. No matter who. If now one of these strangers on the street just grabbed my skirt, I would immediately get a climax! «I'm all hot and wet,» it went through my head, «and none of these oh so always horny men fucks me, for all I care one could jump on me right now here on the street and possess me!» But nobody could read my mind. Finally I was in the station and could sit down.
I rubbed my thighs together and looked between the legs of every man passing by. I was getting hotter and hotter, and my panties were already wet. Now came my train. I sat down aside and was glad that there was almost nobody left in the compartment except me.
Finally I was able to lift my skirt and my hand slipped under my pantyhose and panties. At first I was afraid myself how wet I was, but immediately I started to rub my clitoris. The next station came, several people got in, a man came in my direction. Quickly I pulled my hand out and down my skirt, but the man was faster and sat down opposite me.
