For some women, doing it in the bedroom is way too boring, and they don’t care what other people see. On Display contains these books:
Here’s an excerpt from Something Special to help you decide if this group is right for you:
Mark Diamond pushed open the heavy wooden front door of his apartment, twisted his body to one side so that the tennis court bag did not get caught in the door frame, and gratefully stepped into the welcoming cool of the air conditioned living room.
Outside the temperature was already rising to the promise of another uncomfortably hot day. The kind of day where all one wanted to do was stay inside to escape the heat and humidity, or better yet lounge around by the pool with a cold drink in hand. Mark was drenched in sweat from his tennis match, and after weighing these two options in his mind, he decided that a quick shower was in order, then on with his bathing suit and out to the pool.
His apartment building was located in an area popular with young professionals, and he knew from past experience that throughout this hot weekend afternoon there would be a handful of tasty, bikini-clad beauties languidly lounging around the pool for his viewing pleasure.
Some men prefer blonds, brunettes or red heads. Some guys seek out women with a certain bust size while others are always on the look out for women with a perfect bubble-butt.
Mark considered himself fortunate not to favor a certain type of girl. In fact, as he turned these thoughts over in his mind, it occurred to him that less busty a woman was the more open minded she tended to be.
He wondered for a brief moment if chicks like this were perhaps trying to compensate, then quickly decided he really did not care why they did what they did. All that really mattered to him was how well they performed in bed, and as far as Mark was concerned the fewer inhibitions the better.
He wondered if Sarah would be lying out at the pool again, and better still if he’d be able to take things beyond the public performance that she’d given him on her front porch. It was the time of day when the sun was at its hottest, and the heat had warmed up the dozen or so well oiled, tanned bodies that were sun bathing around the pool.
On that particular afternoon Mark was so loose that he was almost dozing, yet he still managed to survey the scene. The twelve consisted of an even number of men and women, and just when his mind began to wander with fantasies of a pool side orgy, he noticed a new babe out of the corner of his eye.
Thirteen is supposed to be an unlucky number but he decided to make an exception for her. Mark was surprised that he had never noticed her before, then decided that she must have just moved in since he would never have missed a hottie like this one.