Sweat by Jackie Chanel & Summer Janelle & Brandy Denine

Sweat by Jackie Chanel & Summer Janelle & Brandy Denine

Author:Jackie Chanel & Summer Janelle & Brandy Denine [Chanel, Jackie & Janelle, Summer & Denine, Brandy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica
ISBN: 1497412331
Amazon: B00J5HAEAA
Publisher: Pink Neon Publishing
Published: 2014-03-20T04:00:00+00:00


8-My Name is Tara and I’m a Sex Addict

“Tara, I can’t do this anymore,” my husband of just ninety days said to me over the dinner I spent almost two hours slaving over.

I pushed the salmon and rice around on my plate, not in the mood for Brandon’s shit.

“You have a problem,” he said.

Exasperated, I pushed my plate away so hard that it knocked over my empty wine glass.

“I told you, I didn’t fuck the cable guy!” I yelled at my husband.

“But you wanted to,” Brandon stated calmly.

I rolled my eyes and refilled my wine glass.

“Wanting to and doing so are two different things. I told you that I would not cheat on you if you were handling your business.”

“Tara, you’re a sex addict.”

“Ha!” I snorted. “Is that what they said on Wikipedia?”

“Tara, if you don’t see a therapist, we’re done. I will leave.”

I pushed my chair away from the table and stood up. I walked over to my husband and stood in front of him with my hands on my ample hips and irritation shooting from my eyes.

“Leave then.”

It was a challenge that Brandon accepted without a second thought. A week later, a sheriff’s deputy came to the bank where I worked and served me with divorce papers.

That was six months ago.

Maryland law requires that we be separated for one year and not engage in ANY sexual activity with each other that entire time before a judge will grant our divorce. That means I have six more months to get my shit together and win back my husband.

But sex addiction? How in the hell do you overcome a sex addiction? What kind of rehab is offered for sex addicts? Brandon is seriously trippin’.

I don’t think I’m a sex addict anyway. I didn’t six months ago and I don’t think I am now. I’m not a nympho and I don’t get the shakes like that girl in Black Snake Moan.

I just like sex. I like the feeling of being aroused. I like when my nipples start to tingle and my pussy begins to throb when I’m turned on. I like big strong hands palming my breasts and gripping my ass. I like being bent over and being fucked from behind. I love being on top of a strong man and giving him everything I got. I love giving and receiving head. I love sweating up my sheets and drowning my man in my juices. I just really love sex.

Who doesn’t?

I learned about sex at an early age. My parents subscribed to the Playboy channel. I used to sneak and watch it after everyone was asleep. I was about eleven at the time. The adults writhing around together, bodies glistening with sweat, moaning like I heard my parents do behind closed doors made something stir in my pre-teen body. I didn’t know what the feeling was, but I damn sure knew that what I was seeing on the television wasn’t for me. It was an “ADULTS ONLY” activity. I couldn’t wait to become an adult.



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