Taboo Love The Complete Series by Lawless Anita

Author:Lawless, Anita [Lawless, Anita]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Wild & Lawless Writers
Published: 2014-12-18T16:00:00+00:00

Taboo Love Part 7

Reunited

I scanned the packed nightclub for a potential lover. I’d been told, by the new friends I’d made in England, that this place was a haven for bisexual babes, and I’d decided tonight I’d like to try a woman all on my own. So I moved deeper into the place, inhaling the scent of heavy sweat and sweet colognes.

I spotted a pretty young female that reminded me of Addy, and the woman’s smile made me think back to those high school days when me and my best friend experimented sexually together. Back then, Addy and I had trusted no one in school beyond each other. We’d decided to take out some sexual frustration together and learn a thing or two for later encounters. It certainly helped take the edge off the teenage angst for us.

But I didn’t really embrace my bisexuality until that night in the club with Roscoe. Now, on my trip through parts of Europe, I’d had some women with men, but had yet to have an intimate one on one experience with a female, and I craved just that this evening. Women did make love with each other differently, often much more sensually than a man did with a woman.

Mind you, Shamus had been sensual as well as rough exactly when I’d needed it. I’d thought about experiencing a threesome with a female and him a lot lately. I found myself wishing he would show up in Europe, as promised. Surprise me on my trip. But, for now, I pushed thoughts of my step brother from my mind and approached the cute blonde sipping a lime margarita.

“Hello there.” I glanced down without moving my head to check ample cleavage was showing.

“Hey,” she said, and she turned to face me, jutting out her tits, clad in a skimpy pleather top, so I received a welcome show.

I learned she had some Romani blood in her ancestry, and the urge to travel, see the world, flowed strong in her veins. She was born in Finland, but she barely remembered the country. Spent most of her life in England, and after a tour of Germany with a former lover, she’d returned to work in a candy store her father owned. Her first name was Violet, but she avoided giving me her last, as did I. We both knew this was a onetime fling, and I sensed that was what both of us were looking for.

After more drinks and dancing ourselves breathless, I took her to the room I’d rented above a small pub I frequented. I put on some music and we danced some more. This time to slow songs that allowed us to hold each other close. Her fingertips lightly tickled my back as they slid beneath my thin baby doll T. I untied the single strap holding her tank top closed across her back, then I made enough space between us to slide my hands up her smooth belly and cup her firm, medium-sized tits. I

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