The Girl In Red

A collection of all five "Girl In Red" books.

While my wife were on vacation, I bought her a new swimsuit. We were lying on the sand and I couldn't stop staring at her thinking how lucky I am. She looked so hot. As I sat there, The Girl in the Red Bikini came to me in a flash. After that, the characters took on a life of their own.

In this book, a chance encounter of the beach changes the nature of a man's life when he meets a girl who opens him up to the possibility that his life can be more than he ever imagined.

This book contains material that is not suitable for minors.

EXCERPT:

THE GIRL IN THE RED BIKINI

The top of her bikini strained to hold her full breasts upright as she lay on the beach. Her hair was messy, blown by the wind and damp from the heat of the sun. A glance I got of her as I passed was enough to make me want to see a lot more of her. For the next hour or so, I watched her soak up the sun. She was the hottest girl I'd seen since I got to the shore. I tried to be nonchalant because I thought she might be pissed or insulted if she caught me staring.

THE GIRL IN THE RED PANTIES

My first thought was 'Where am I?' Then, I remembered. I'm on vacation. I'm still at the resort. There's a bar downstairs and a beach outside. Somewhere in the building is a woman I'd had amazing sex with yesterday. I'd gotten a good night's rest. The best sleep I'd had in months. All the tension I'd been carrying around the last few months was washed away and I felt like a new man. I was tempted to seek her out but I thought it was better this way.

THE GIRL IN THE RED PLAID SKIRT

As we rode up to my condo, I looked her over. She was slim with dark hair and a fair complexion. She reminded me of a pornographic version of Snow White. Her tight butt was wrapped in an enticingly short version of a schoolgirl's plaid skirt. It was a little red plaid skirt that barely hung below the curve of her ass. Everything about this girl screamed sex and I was fantasizing about how she would scream under me.

THE GIRL IN THE RED DRESS

As I caught my breath, I looked up to see sun the start working it's way down to the water. The clouds were changing, turning every color in the rainbow. The colors were reflected back by all the glass and steel of the tower next door. Normally I was at work this time of day. I needed to change that.

Nothing seemed to deter her from trying to play with me until I put her over my knee and spanked her. Her tight little buns were pink and she was begging me to stop by the time I was finished. With my fist in her hair, I walked into the bedroom. She scrambled to keep up.

THE GIRL IN THE RED BOOTS

I had time for a quick shower and a glass of scotch before Billy called me from the lobby. "Sorry to bother you again, Sir, but there's another young lady here."

"Send her up, Billy."

The door swung open quietly as I stood behind it. Wendy stepped in timidly and I grabbed her by the hair. With one hand in her hair and the other around her waist, I lifted her petite frame and held her tight. She let out a squeak before I clamped my hand over her mouth.

She had on a long coat and red boots. She looked like a girl headed out for a date. At least she did until I pulled her coat off her. When I whipped it off and tossed it aside, she was left in just her red high-heeled boots.

Dettagli