Tush #2

Marcie has found the man of her dreams, Damon. He's everything she wants in a man and much more. She's willing to share him with Suzette because their best friends. But she has to get rid of her boyfriend, Justin-or does she? He doesn't mind a little humilation

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

This title contains adult material not suitable for minors

EXCERPT:

The squeak of the door hinge made Marcie stir but didn't wake her. Warmth and fatigue pulled her back to the peace of sleep. Her body felt sore but satisfied and she'd been in the middle of a wonderful dream. Full, moist lips left a soft kiss on her cheek as a soft, feminine whispered tickled her ear. "I guess you got what you wanted, huh?"

The memory of how Damon used her body washed over her. The corners of her mouth curled and she sighed, "I got Damon."

Suzette chuckled and said, "Yeah, Babe. I know. But you can't stay here all day. Roger is going to wake up soon and want his bed back. You can't be in it then."

"Don't want Roger. Want Damon," Marcie mumbled.

Another soft body pressed against Marcie's back. Warm breath tickled her ear as someone chuckled. "I know you do, Babe but you got to wake up. We got to get this place cleaned up and get you two out of here before Roger comes home."

Marcie couldn't figure out what was going on. She rolled over and squinted at the face of her friend, Suzette. "Suze, you'll never guess what happened last night."