An Agency Story: French Kiss

The Stewarts invite their hot young nannies to spend summer in Paris. Newly graduated from college, Ashlyn and Shanna come to Europe ready to serve and obey Mr. and Mrs. Stewart's every naughty desire. When jealousy unexpectedly flares up between the two nubile nannies, it will take a torrid seduction and punishment to bring them back together again!

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I was about to leave the room for a cold shower when my phone rang. It was a special ringtone, a ringtone that I assigned to just one person...my lips broke into an immediate smile at the sound.

Shanna's face appeared on my phone screen, her cheeks pink and flushed, her blonde hair soft and loose around her face.

"Ashie," she said, breathlessly. It was her pet name for me, and though I'd hated it at first it had stuck. Everyone but Mr. Stewart called me Ashie now--he was far too serious for nicknames in public. To him, I'd always be Ashlyn...or in private, he called me by the pet name he'd chose for me. I could never admit to him how much I liked that name, especially when I was on my knees in front of him, his eyes on me.

"Shanna," I said, tucking a lock of brown hair behind my ear. "You there already?"

She groaned like an animal and I had my answer. She moved the phone and I could see them behind her, Mrs. Stewart's red lips on her shoulder, Mr. Stewart's rough hands on her body. She was still dressed...