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Get ready for an impeding saucy tale of a woman in a man's world, forced to spy on a rival faction.

Some foreplay...

Here's a snippet from my current project.

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Six months ago, I got bumped up to SMO—the cream of the crop. Support teams are the SMO of the armed forces—that’s where most girls go. To graduate into the Stress Management Office, oh shitballs, it was exciting.

Got taught sexy stuff by a personal trainer, Gilroy. The first night he came into my room, I didn’t know what to think. Who was this man? Why was he here? To train, he told me. First he taught me massage. Then I used him to learn how to properly suck cock. Oh, how I love to suck cock, especially Gilroy’s. Twenty-three and hung with a huge pole when erect, he taught me how to swallow, how to wear a pearl necklace, how to fuck in the shower or hidden in the formal garden.

I miss his cock.

Missed that cock enough that when I graduated the program and relocated to Washington DC, I bought myself a going-away present. A vibrator roughly the size of Gilroy.

That train of thought had me fetching the sex toy.

I was aroused from my mental meanderings. Mmmm, Gilroy. Six foot three and two hundred pounds of sensual muscle. He was a Marine, and whenever I saw him in fatigues, it was instant panty puddle.

With one hand tweaking my breast through the cotton of my tank top, and the other hiding in my pants, caressing my clit, I moaned. Brown hair and blue eyed Gilroy. He loved to run marathons.

Loved to fuck marathons, too.

First time he licked my snatch, I creamed so quickly, quivering around his thrusting tongue. Mmmm, Gilroy. Buff and fuckable Gilroy.

I pretended my hand was his, and the huge silver vibrator was his cock. Thrust the tip between my nether lips and pushed it in as far as I could. I wanted more. I wanted his balls slapping against my cunt with every motion he made. I want the sweat and the musky-sweet smell of sex. I wanted Gilroy and his two friends, Thomas and Irwin. More buff Marines with hard cocks eager for my holes. Suck and fuck and fuck and suck and nap then sandwiches then fuck some more. Three times I let them fill me full; Irwin thrusting hard in my twat, Thomas buried nut-deep in my ass while I sucked off Gilroy, my eyes never leaving his.

Sex is awesome.

Really, it is. I'm here to share my sexy-time adventures. Short e-books of naughty secretaries, saucy spies, political sex and intriege, and hard-core fucking.

Mmmmm. Fucking.

Anyhoo, stay tuned for the release of REBECCA'S NEW WORLD:

Rebecca Hollas is a modern woman. In the year 2053, America is an ultra-power, having absorbed China into its midst. Nearly forty years of conservative reform have crafted a world focused on the elite; every politician has their own Stress Management Officer who provides one-on-one erotic slavery at a moment's notice.

In a land where an SMO's "uniform" is a garterbelt and thigh-high stockings, and her power being based on those she knows in authority positions, Rebecca is recruited to infiltrate the rival political party and help engineer its downfall. Her inner turmoil manifests itself when she realizes how corrupted the world has become. A desire to truly defect... into the arms of the man she's supposed to destroy.

What's a girl posing as a spy pretending to be a revolutionary supposed to do?