Bedding the Neighbours

Cliff walked in only moments before Bill. They were surprised to see one another there. They looked at Belle questioningly. "Belle?"

"I just thought that if one is good, then two ought to be better." As they stood in the entrance talking, the bell rang and when she opened it there stood Jess with a grin from ear to ear. The grin faded as he saw the other two.

"And if two are better-well, then three has to be great "

She ushered them into the living room and they all sat down. The three men looked at one another and at her. No one spoke.

With a lack-lustre sex-life and a husband who is less than considerate to her needs, Belle yearns for something more daring... more adventurous. So when her studly neighbour helps with unclogging her pool, she can't keep from losing herself when he loses his shirt.

What follow is Belle's descent into debauchery as she uses every opportunity to get some work done by the various handymen around the neighbourhood, such that she will leave them all satisfied and gagging for more.

This deliciously explicit tale of one wanton woman's exploration of her baser desires, written in a graphically uncompromising prose, replete with multi-men rutting, and gamahuching a plenty, will definitely leave readers gasping for more