Confessions of a Slut Wife Part 1

By Laura B. Cooper

Six wonderful stories of being a slut wife. Follow us as I reveal some of our greatest adventures, from a promising threesome that turns into a foursome, a deliciously romantic evening alone with my husband, outdoor sex by our pool, and multiple partners. We have it All!

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Warning: 18+ ONLY This title contains erotic situations, graphic language
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EXCERPT
“You’re my surprise?” I asked meekly.

“You bet. I am here to serve.”

What an odd thing to say, I thought to myself. However, that thought quickly disappeared from my mind as he began to run the soap over my shoulders with a set of strong hands that would rival Chris’.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sea Island Press
• Release date: Jun 23, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458198495

Laura B. Cooper

Born in Savannah but raised on Sullivan’s Island, South Carolina, Laura Cooper is a true southern woman. She believes that iced tea should always be sweet and has an entire Pinterest Board with over a hundred different ways to cook shrimp.Via an AOL chat room she met her husband of sixteen years, Chris Cooper. Together they have two children, (both in college at the same time) and fifteen, yes count ‘em, fifteen dogs.Prior to writing novels, Laura ran a large pure breed rescue organization for homeless animals. She, Chris and the kids found homes for over six thousand homeless dogs until they retired three years ago.Between calls begging for money (from her children) and squeaky toys, she somehow manages to embolden other southern women to explore their sexuality through reading. Claiming that fifty is the new thirty, Laura encourages her readers to examine themselves, crawl out from beneath the soccer mom status and live a little.Follow us on Twitter: www.twitter.com/lbcooper123Follow us on Facebook: www.facebook.com/pages/Laura-Cooper/279254182092261Follow us on my blog: [e-mail]

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Confessions of a Slut Wife: Part 1

by

Laura B. Cooper

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Sea Island Press

Confessions of a Slut Wife

Copyright © 2011 by Laura B. Cooper

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All rights reserved under the international and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from another publisher.

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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Table of Contents

Room 521

Creating a MILF

Italian Passion

Triple Pleasure

Unlikely Star

Fairway Play

About Me

Other Books

Room 521

She walked into the room and immediately grabbed my attention. Although conservatively dressed, you could see the subtle signs of her sexuality almost begging to be exposed. The deep cleavage, the full breast, the toned legs, a hint of her garter belt as she crossed her legs, and the shoes, oh my God, the shoes. With her hair pulled back and swept up into a bun, the glasses that obviously she did not need, she almost looked like a librarian. Everything seemed to fall into place, except her confidence. She didn’t stare at her table, she didn’t hide behind her menu. She scanned the room taking particular note of each and every head she turned.

Chris couldn’t take his eyes off of her. I knew that she was exactly his type. Voluptious body, conservatively dressed, beauty almost intentionally hidden. I reached over into his lap to gently check his excitement level. Yep, just as I thought, he’s hard. But he was most definitely not the only one. I felt the stir as I licked my lips, slowly imagining what it would be like to run my fingers and tongue all over her body.

I tried to regain my focus on our conversation, but Chris was just as distracted as I was. See something you like, Chris? I already knew the answer, but I really wanted to see where his mind was.

Always, he said as he turned his attention to me.

Not me, silly. Her, I said, rolling my eyes in her direction. You think she hot, huh?

Who? he said trying to put on his angelic face.

You know damned well who. And for the record, I think she’s hot too.

Chris smiled and gave me a wink with those strong blue eyes that just seemed to make me weak at the knees every time he looked at me. I gave his hard on a gentle squeeze, and excused myself for a trip to the