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[email protected] Book 6: Ginger’s Bisexual
Affairs
by
Ella Gottfried
Copyright © 2015 All
rights reserved.
No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any
means without written permission from the author.
This book is a work
of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely
coincidental.
This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.
Chapter One
Ginger sat on the edge of the bed watching her husband get
ready for work. He looked so handsome in his designer suit. Now, he looked
absolutely nothing like the young boy she fell in love with in college. He was
a man, a very successful man, and she felt lucky to be by his side.
“What are you staring at?” He asked with a chuckle.
Ginger was watching him shave in the bathroom mirror. She
loved how carefully he stroked the razor against his skin, and how smooth his
face would become. She was enamored by him; that she could not help.
“You’re so handsome.” She said.
Bill washed his face, and then splashed some aftershave on
his skin without taking his eyes off of her through the mirror’s reflection. He
turned to her, his ass against the sink, and then licked his lips.
“How about a morning quickie?” He said with a grin.
“You’ll be late!” Ginger said with a nervous giggle.
She knew he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. When he
decided he wanted something, he went after it full force, and that included
her.
He walked over to the bed, pushing her down onto her back.
As he stood over her, glaring at her in her pink sleep pants and flimsy white
tank top, he seemed to be taking in her image.
“You need to go shopping today.” He said.
“I don’t need anything.” Ginger replied.
“Oh yes you do!” He said, still wearing the mischievous
grin.
“What?” She asked.
“Sexy lingerie.” He said.
Ginger had never owned lingerie until her bridal shower.
Her friend Nancy from college bought her a sexy white teddy with stockings and
a G-string to match. She loved how excited Bill became when he saw her walk out
of the hotel bathroom wearing it on their honeymoon. She thought that was
something you wore on your wedding night, not after you were married. She
couldn’t imagine sleeping in such a getup.
“Seriously?” Ginger asked, raising her eyebrow.
“Yes, something really hot!” He said.
His hands slid around her waist, tugging at her sleep
pants. With one smooth motion, he pulled them from her waist to her ankles, and
then to the floor.
She was embarrassed that he was now staring at her cotton
panties. She knew they were not sexy, but they were comfortable. He grinned as
he looked at the sweet little pink flowers on the material, and then turned
around to grab something from the drawer behind him.
Ginger let out a squeal when she had seen the scissors in
his hand, and quickly covered her face with her hands.
“What are you doing?” She asked with a giggle in her
voice.
“What needs done.” He said sternly.
She felt the cold metal of the scissors against her leg,
and then heard the noise as they cut away her flowered panties.
Bill tugged on them, pulling the sliced material away from
her skin.
“That’s better.” He said.
His hands rested on her knees, and then slid up her legs.
As he passed her private area, he rested on her belly, sliding the tank top up
just enough to expose her round breasts.
“You really are sexy.” Bill whispered.
“No I’m not!” Ginger argued, covering her face with her
hands once again.
Bill’s hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them under her
thin tank top. He reached up and gently removed her hands from her face, and
then leaned in to kiss her passionately on