The Last Reunion

By Lexy Harper

TRANSGENDER EROTICA

Jo, Shemale Goddess, is inspired by the late Camilla De Castro who was a goddess extraordinaire! This first, standalone instalment, finds her bidding a tearful goodbye to her friend Ricki who is fleeing the UK and running into the arms of her hunky former lover.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lexy Harper
• Release date: Jan 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311725202

Lexy Harper

Lexy Harper's books have ranked at the top of the Bestselling Erotica charts and are written in British English. She wrote her first erotic short story in 2005 as an outlet for her filthy imagination and within months had completed the 22 stories which make up her Bedtime Erotica collections. Written specifically for lovers of explicit erotica, these stories are hardcore, plot driven and often humorous. For the less sexually adventurous, she reveals her tender side in her romance novels which can be identified by the gold stripe on the left. Erotica books have a black stripe and transgender a cerise.Sign up for Lexy's newsletter: http://eepurl.com/Lf3vbVisit her website: https://lexyharper.com/Follow her on Twitter: @Lexy_HarperJoin her on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/lexy.harperCheck out her FB Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/LexyHarperAuthor

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THE LAST REUNION:

Jo, T-Girl Goddess! Book 1

(Transgender Erotica)

by Lexy Harper

Copyright © 2011 Lexy Harper

All Rights Reserved.

Published by Ebonique Publishing, London.

All characters in this publication are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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This book contains mature content. Please do not continue reading if you are under the age of 18

All characters are 18 years or older, non-blood related and all sexual acts are consensual.

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Table of Contents

THE LAST REUNION

Author’s Note

Thank You!

Excerpt from Seducing the Billionaire: The Complete Series

Other titles by Lexy Harper

A Note from the author

Years ago I watched an adult movie which featured the late Camilla De Castro. I found the way she and her partner made love to each other very erotic. She was simply gorgeous and is the inspiration for my character, Jo, T-Girl Goddess!

The Last Reunion

Jo plumped the cushion and carefully positioned it until it was precisely at the right angle. Nothing less than perfection would do. Ricki, her friend of ten years was coming to stay overnight and she would notice if the tiniest thing was out of place.

An impatient knock on the door a moment later signalled her friend’s arrival. Jo cast one last look around the flat on the way to let her in.

Everything was perfectly in place.

What took you so long, the dyed-blonde diva demanded as she dropped her overnight bag and rushed by Jo into the flat. I’m bursting!

Nice to see you, too! Jo laughed as she picked up the bag and locked the front door.

Ricki hadn’t bothered to close the bathroom door and Jo shook her head sadly as she watched her. Norman, Ricki’s macho shithead of a lover insisted that Ricki sat down to pee and sometimes, without thought, she did it even when the man wasn’t around.

You need to leave that creep, Jo said angrily as Ricki looked up and found her in the doorway.

"I am leaving him."

What? Jo was sure she hadn’t heard right.

Ricki’s biggest fear was that Norman would pay someone to kill her if she ever tried to escape his clutches. And though Jo was pleased to hear that her friend was finally mustering the balls to leave the prick, she had always been as secretly scared for Ricki’s life as Ricki herself.

You heard me. Ricki stood up and shook her girldick before slipping it into her French knickers and pulling her short skirt down. Pressing the pump for a dollop of Jo’s Molton Brown creamy rosé hand wash, she then washed her hands and dried them on the nearby towel. And I’m going to Barbados to get my groove back.

Ricki, you don’t know anyone in Barbados!

I’m here for one final fuck. Ricki blithely ignored Jo’s attempt to make her see sense.

Are you drunk?

You know I haven’t touched alcohol in years.

Ricki’s face was suddenly serious and Jo inwardly cursed herself for bringing the subject up.

Her friend had developed an alcohol dependency