A Small Favor

By D L Davito

A loving wife does a favor for her husband by going on a business trip with his boss while he stays home to work. One innocent favor turns into another and soon she is tempted into doing more and more increasingly sexual favors for the men on the trip. Betty has no intention to cheat but she loves to tease and flirt. Surrounded by virile, handsome men, will she succumb to her carnal urges?

Told in her own words, she has pitched battles with her conscious to remain faithful, even though her libido is driving her to experience a sensual side that she never knew existed.
Betty is not a victim. Rather, she is a strong and erotic woman on a brink of sensual delight

Highly descriptive and deliciously erotic, this book is destined to become a classic.

• Language: English
• Publisher: D L Davito
• Release date: Oct 17, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301684175

D L Davito

DL Davito resides with his family near the Intercoastal Waterway in eastern North Carolina. One of his passions is his old wooden sailboat and taking overnight sails with his faithful Lab, Seadog.It is during those jaunts he can contemplate the mysteries of life under a starlit sky and allow the seeds of his stories to take root. Research and personal experience are the foundation of his books. Character development and plot are his hallmark. Seduction, desire, passion and fulfillment are his gifts.His erotic novellas written under the series titled “The Tenth Commandment – coveting other men’s wives” explores the theme of forbidden fruit. The added element of danger in seducing another mans wife, and the increased passion of taking something taboo, can greatly enhance lust and sensuality in men and women alike.Unlike much published erotica, his writing style and descriptive prose coupled with a good story and attention to detail provide the reader a highly enjoyable experience. Character development and good endings, as well as thrilling sexual encounters, are his hallmarks.A sample of his work can be found in the free short story, “The Job and The Tease”.Contact address: [e-mail]

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A Small Favor

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D L Davito

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Copyright 2013 by Author

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without express written permission from the author / publisher. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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My dear Mr Davito,

I am writing to you at the suggestion of our mutual friend Camilla Erickson. Camilla is my good friend, neighbor and confidant. She has told me how this writing process with you greatly relieved her anxiety and guilt over her infidelity with five men who were working in her house last year. She has confided in me her feelings of shame and guilt when she inadvertently cuckolded her husband over a period of four days. She has also shared her feelings of the most incredible sex she has ever experienced with them.

I fear that I find myself in a similar situation.

Your theory that if I write the incident(s) down in the form of a novel from my point of view, and be as accurate and descriptive as I can, that act will put everything in a different perspective and understanding. And it will somehow alleviate my guilt over my actions and emotions. I wish to try that therapy theory.

Please find enclosed my manuscript to do with whatever you want.

Fondest regards,

Betty Myers

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Chapter One – Betty and Fred

My name is Margaret but everyone calls me Betty. I wouldn’t call myself beautiful or glamorous, more like cute or perky. Some have called me sensuous, but I’m not sure what that means. Men have always seemed to find me attractive and I do like to flirt in a coquettish manner. Something in me seems to crave the attention of strange men. I love the feeling I get when I notice their looks of lust as their eyes roam over my body. My husband seems to enjoy it too; he certainly enjoys sex with me when I’m turned on by sensing lust and desire from other men.

I met my husband, Fred, when we were in high school together. I was a cheerleader and he was the star quarterback. Our sexual experience was pretty much limited to heavy petting sessions and when we married, soon after graduation, our sex life was white-hot and wonderful.... we simply could not get enough of each other. My orgasms were Technicolor and explosive.

I worked as a secretary while Fred got his degree and a good job at the company he is still with. We had our first child, Timmy, the following year and I quit my job to become a stay at home mom. After Timmy was born I worked hard to get my figure back but without total success. I am within a few pounds of my weight before pregnancy; my hips and breasts have become fuller. I now attract more lustful looks from men than ever before. My girlish charms have morphed into a ripe, sensuous woman. I love how strong alpha-males look at me with desire, and enjoy teasing them back, all the while having full knowledge that I would never cheat on my husband. But I had no idea of the extent some men would go to get what they want.

My fidelity and commitment to our wedding vows are very important to me, and although I often wondered what sex would be like with another man, I would never let my innocent flirting go beyond a caress or friendly kiss. Fred seemed to enjoy the attention I get from other men and our lovemaking was always more intense after a party or visit to a bar where strange men would fawn over me.

After seven years of marriage the intensity of our sex life has waned a bit. The explosive, Technicolor fireworks I would experience with an orgasm have diminished slightly and the frequency of our lovemaking has gone way down. I guess the daily routine of raising a five year old; the struggle to pay bills and a mortgage has taken a toll. Especially during this period of economic downturn that has Fred continually nervous about keeping his job.

I have found that I can supplement my sexual needs by watching an occasional porn clip via the Internet, or by reading highly erotic books that I secretly download to my reader. Self-gratification is innocent fun. I do admit to wondering how another man would feel fucking me... Would his thrusts be as powerful as my husband? Would his cock reach deeper into my womb? Would the weight and feel of another man increase my libido? Would his cum taste different?

Alas, I thought that I would never know because I never had any intention of having sex with anyone but my husband. But, it is fun and wickedly thrilling for me to wonder and imagine.

Chapter Two – Away from Home

A few weeks ago Fred came home from work with a rather strange request. It seems that his company was planning a team-building retreat to a luxury resort. However, his boss, Mr Scala, came into his office and told him that it was a crucial week for the company and he would like Fred to remain at the office as his representative while he and the other managers went to the team building exercise.

Mr Scala made it sound like this would be a nice feather in my cap and could lead to a promotion for me. Fred told me excitedly.

He went on to tell me that Mr Scala needed a secretary to accompany him on the trip, but that since his regular secretary was on maternity leave, he needed a temp to join him at the resort. He knows that you used to be a secretary and wondered if you would be willing to take on this assignment.

Fred paused, then said: Mr Scala inferred that if you wouldn’t do it, he would find another manager to represent him. Honey, this could be a good thing for my career. Please say you will go.

I was taken aback by this news and stammered: But Fred, it’s been years since I was a secretary, my skills are probably pretty rusty. Anyhow I have never left you and Timmy alone before... I don’t know... How long would it be?

Just four days. And Mr Scala said you shouldn’t worry about your secretarial skills, your duties would be light and just involve some telephone and typing work.

I don’t know, I mused. Why would he pick me?

You know Scala always liked you, hon. You two were always flirting and teasing at our company gatherings, and every time he comes into my office he admires the photos of you on my desk. Especially the one from our beach vacation with you in your bikini. I think he just would like an attractive secretary to hang around with. Fred’s eyes were imploring me to consider it.

He also said you would probably spend most of your time relaxing at the spa and resort.

I must admit, this sounded very tempting. I hadn’t been away from my family since before Timmy was born. Being on my own for a while and away from the mundane activities of a soccer mom and homebound housewife had a certain appeal. It would be fun to be around mature and worldly men (all of the managers were male), and I found myself warming to the idea. When would I have to leave? I asked.

Tomorrow morning. Mr Scala said he would send the company limo to drive you to the airport.

Tomorrow morning? I didn’t have time to think about it any further. Okay I gulped. But you will have to feed Timmy tonight and help me pack, I have to make a hair appointment and pick up some suitable clothes.

Go for it girl! Fred smiled as I scurried around to get ready.

By midnight I was as ready as I would be; suitcase and makeup bag packed and ready to go, Timmy snuggled in his bed after I told him I would be going on an adventure for a few days, hair coffered and waved the way I liked and food in the pantry for my two men while I would be gone. Fred and I were still chatting as we climbed into bed together.

I have to admit Fred, I’m a bit excited about this whole thing. And you don’t need to worry about me, I’ll be a perfect lady on this trip.

I know you will be sweetheart. You just enjoy your time at the resort, but don’t be flirting with all the guys there. Even though I know you probably will.

Don’t be silly honey. You know that you are the only man I would share my bed with. I’m a wife and mommy after all.

And a very sexy one at that. Fred said as he snuggled against me. I could tell that the thought of me going off with other men was turning him on. He was caressing my body and reaching under my nightgown.

The thought of this new adventure was turning me on also. I nibbled his neck as I reached into his pajama bottoms. Just don’t mess up my hair,