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Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen(18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

amazon.com/Brendas-Thanks… Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen (18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

amazon.com/Brendas-Thanks… Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen (18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

amazon.com/Brendas-Thanks… Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen (18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

amazon.com/Brendas-Thanks… Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen (18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)

amazon.com/Brendas-Thanks… Short story from the Archer world. Brenda, moving as fast as a gazelle in 2-inch pumps, caught the elevator for the 63-second ride to the fifth floor. Upon entering her apartment, she ran into Sammy, her roommate. Samantha Knowles, or as Brenda affectionately called her, Sammy. Was a 5’6” hellcat that all the boys wanted growing up in Goose Creek, South Carolina. Brenda and Sammy met in junior high. As Sammy impacted Brenda’s chest, she opened her eyes, took out her headphones, looking up, eyes searching for a kiss. Brenda looked down, kissing her on the forehead, laughing, and said, “You’re going to have to grow if you want to kiss my lips.” Sammy dropped to her knees and pulled down the other woman’s chino pants to her knees. Kissing her silk panties as she snaked her hands slowly up her hips, grabbing the waistband of the silk to join the jeans. Kissing her on her perfect, pouting, slightly stubbled mound, and said: “These are the lips I wanted to kiss.” Brenda looked down with love for her oldest, horniest friend and said, “First, they are dirty; second, we are late for work. Why are you not dressed? Third, you tease too much; we don’t have time.” Sammy looked up with sad puppy dog eyes, “What are you fucking the boss for if we can’t be late? Besides, we don’t have to hit the office today, we have a deposition at 10, uptown.” “You know we are already late, we don’t have time for this.” “Ten Minutes, I only need ten minutes. You’ve been gone all weekend, I have been bored.” “Bored, you were with like four different guys on your Insta last night, and two of them were in your satin sheets.” “But ummm… they don’t taste like you.” She poured on the puppy eyes, mewing for attention and breaking Brenda’s resolve. Brenda smiled, and she hobbled over to the barstool to sit, pulled one leg out of her pants as she raised her watch to her mouth. She sighed with resignation; it was easier to give in than to fight the pouting that would certainly start and last at least through lunch. Shouting to the house, AI, “Start a timer for 8.5 minutes. Well, get to it, Baby girl." She groaned in anticipation. With an evil smile, Sammy licked her lips, “I won’t need all that time to make you scream.” #NewAuthor #IndieAuthor #RomanceBooks #EroticRomance #SmallTownRomance #KindleUnlimited #BookTok #ReadersOfX #BookTwitter #AmWriting #BookPromotion #MustRead #SpicyRomance #FFRomance #QueerRomance #AuthorLife #SupportIndieAuthors #romancereaders #NewRelease #ReadMore #WhyChoose #Voyeur #ExplicitRomance #amreading #readingcommunity #booktwt #smutbooks #bookblast #goodreads #bookworms #romancereaders #olderwomanyoungerman #romanceclub #readingforpleasure #nsfwaudio #booklovers #smut #erotica #eroticnovel #nsfwtwt #spicybooktok #femdomme #submissive #pornforwomen (18+ only. Explicit sexual content, multiple partners, voyeurism, and mature themes.)