The Grass Skirt

By Juliet Baranne

The dark woman, her breasts bare, drew close to the young American. A stranger to the strictures of the West, she embraced him. Moaning with passion, she dug her nails into his back.

Thus it was in the shadows of the island.

The Grass Skirt is an account of a young American in Polynesia. Oliver sails to Tahiti of the old days. He is to tutor Theresa, the niece of a wealthy French woman. However, he learns many lessons from Theresa and the women of the island!

The Grass Skirt by Juliet Baranne is an erotic fantasy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jerome Brooke
• Release date: Mar 13, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301922635

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The

Grass Skirt

The

Adventures of Theresa

by

Juliet Baranne

GoodSamaritan Press

Chonburi, Thailand

copyright 2013 Juliet Baranne

astarteimmortal at yahoo dot com

http : // gspress2 dot 4mg dot com

March 2013

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Chapter One

Dear Uncle, I have reached Tahiti safely. I took a buggy from the docks to the home of Madame DeMusset . My duty will be to tutor her niece, Theresa, in English. Tahiti is lovely - and I will enjoy my stay. I hope that the family is well,

Your loving nephew, Oliver.

Charmed, Madame, I kissed the hand of Madame DeMusset.

You are most welcome here, Oliver, Madame said, with the trace of a smile.

Hello, her niece Theresa smiled broadly, extending her hand to me.

How was your trip? Madame was an attractive French woman of middle years, with a lined face. She was a little plump, with dark hair and eyes.

We made good time. The winds were favorable, I replied. I had arrived in Tahiti yesterday, and came to the estate of the DeMusset family by buggy. I had been led to a small bungalow near the main house by a housekeeper, and helped to unpack. The bungalow had a large porch, a small kitchen, a bedroom and a setting room. The furniture in the bungalow was rattan and bamboo.

I had been offered the position of tutor by Madame DeMusset. I would tutor her niece, Theresa, in English and German. This was my first position as tutor since graduation.

Would you like some wine? Theresa gave me a glass, and asked me to take a chair on the veranda. Theresa had the dark hair of her aunt - she also had a full figure. Where were you born, Oliver? the young woman asked. I explained that I was from New York, with a degree from Yale. I had been recommended by the Dean