The Madam of Maple Court
From the back cover
When Pam DePalma's husband, Dom, dies, she's left with a huge mortgage on the house she adores, and a job that barely pays the bills. One of Dom's business associates offers an astonishing solution: hosting lavish parties that feature beautiful women, willing to provide special services for out-of-town guests. Shocked at first, Pam gradually becomes intrigued and then amazed as her decadent parties unleash her own hidden passions....
Now Pam is discovering a seductive world of illicit delights - from the wanton thrills of Manhattan's sizzling sex scene to exotic, erotic vacations all over the globe. And, as she embraces her wild new side, Pam has and encounter with the one man who will lead her to face a few hard truths about herself - and the new life she's chosen...
From THE MADAM OF MAPLE COURT:
Chase lifted one breast out of the bubbles and licked water off the turgid tip. She felt her nipples harden as the combination of his nibbles and the cooler air tightened them and her vaginal tissues swelled. She moved so his cock rubbed her through her carefully trimmed pubic hair. They played like that, stroking, caressing, biting and teasing, for several minutes until the timer shut the spa motor off and the jets and bubbles ceased. She stood and took his hand. "Out here," she said.
She flipped another switch and streams of heated air warmed the area at one end of the tub. She laid him on his back on one of the benches and found a condom in one of the several caches she had everywhere around the house in case she needed one.
As she leaned over him she allowed her nipples to rub over his chest, then moving away as he reached for her. Finally he growled and she remained still so he could cup one breast in each hand, kneading her heated flesh. She kissed his neck, then nibbled her way lower until she nipped at his flat, male nipples. Many men didn't have sensitive nipples, but she had discovered early on that Chase's nipples were as responsive as hers and she felt them become erect beneath her lips.
She straddled the bench and moved inexorably down his body, licking his belly and playing with his naval. By the time her mouth reached his groin his cock was hard and throbbing. "Want me?" she said.
"Stop being demanding and suck me," he said.
She shook he head slightly and smiled indulgently. "For right now you're the boss." She took his erect penis into her mouth, pulling and licking until he was jerking and needy. "You always taste so wonderful," she said, his juices blending with the slight chlorine taste of the spa water. With a long sigh he gave himself up to the pleasure that her mouth gave him as she used her teeth to scratch along his shaft. Her fingers found his sac and squeezed lightly, then her fingernail scraped the tender area between his anus and the base of his sac. As she grasped his erection she heard his breathing quicken and she felt him tighten his muscles, trying to control his need.
When he grabbed for her hips, she said, "Remember the rules? You might be the boss the rest of the time but when I have your cock in my hand you do it my way. You don't come until I say so."
"Of course," he said, gritting his teeth against his urgency. Finally she unrolled the condom over his rock-hard cock and again straddled the bench. She wrapped her hand around him, found her opening with the tip of his penis and slowly lowered herself onto him until he was just an inch inside. How many times had a man entered her like this? She couldn't count, but it never failed to excite her.
When she grinned and held her body still above him his hands grasped her hips and tried to pull her down. "Not yet," she said. She lowered herself, allowing him to slowly fill her, then, when he was totally encased within her she squeezed her vaginal muscles and felt him jerk. She knew exactly how he liked it so she slid her hand beneath her, found his anal opening and rubbed her finger around the rim for a moment. Eventually she couldn't keep her body still enough to stay in contact with his ass but she knew he was now beyond caring. And, of course, he also knew that she would not allow him to come until she had.
He growled low in his throat as he drove himself deeper into her over and over. She found his rhythm and rode him until she felt her climax deep inside of her. She reached for it, found it deep in her womb and let it overtake her, her vaginal muscles clenching and relaxing around the hard cock lodged in her.
"Now, Chase, now!" she yelled and, with a loud roar, he came then collapsed back onto the bench. She lay atop him, their breathing rapid, their bodies wet with sweat and slightly salty water. Slowly she rose, climbed from him and disposed of the condom. She scooped up several handfuls of hot spa water and sluiced them over his calming body, then took a towel from the heated closet beside the rock wall and slowly dried him, then herself.
As she slipped her caftan back on she asked, "Can I make you a quick bite to eat?" Last time they'd been together they'd shared a sandwich before he left.
He was almost completely dressed by then and slipped his feet back into his loafers. "Thanks, Pam, but I think I'll just do a drive through. I've got a case full of work and there will be faxes waiting at home."
"Okay, if you insist."
"Business before pleasure," he said.
"Nonsense. This was all pleasure, but I understand that you don't have much time, with the party tomorrow and everything. The invitations said three so I'll expect you mid-afternoon. Will you be driving by yourself or coming with some of the guests?" She knew better than inquire whether his wife would be coming. He'd snapped at her the last time she'd asked.
"I'm picking several of the men up on the way here." He kissed her forehead. "It's great that you do all of this for me."
"Parties and the rest, that's my business. I'm very well paid for these shindigs."
"For everything else, too." He smiled and she knew that he was not the least upset by the knowledge that an extra thousand dollars would be included in the ‘entertaining' charges to cover the previous hour of their special kind of amusement. Extra would be hidden in the bill as well for the ladies attending the following afternoon, and more if they made his associates ‘happy' afterwards. He'd already told her the names of the men who might want some extra companionship and he'd write everything off on his taxes as business entertaining.
He slid his arms around her shoulders and kissed her again. They understood each other completely. Together they walked through the elegant house to the front door. "I'll see you tomorrow," he said, then walked out to his BMW.
After he backed down the long driveway Pam wandered to the end to pick up her mail. She pulled a stack of letters, circulars, and catalogs from the box and flipped through them. In the middle of the stack was a plain white envelope addressed in block letters with no return address and no stamp. Curious, she tore it open and pulled a sheet of plain white paper from it. The words glared at her, spelled out in letters cut from a magazine. You will be punished again and again for what you're doing.
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