TGirls Encounters

By Natasha Tsarina

The Artist
A married man intends to seduce his wife’s friend. What he doesn’t know is that the wife and her friend have their own secrets.

The Photographer
A lonely divorcee gets a new neighbor, and when she asks him to take some photos of her he finds out she has a secret.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Natasha Tsarina
• Release date: Feb 24, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310746871

Natasha Tsarina

Natasha is a woman in her best years, She lives in Spain for the moment. Before that, she lived in the States and South America. When she doesn't write she likes a nice glass of wine a good book and long walks.If you are not sure about buying one of my novellas, why don't you check me out on Lushstories, which is free. Go to their website and then search for my name: NatashaTsarinaErotic.If you like what you read you can always make a donation on my blog.

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TGirls Encounters

Natasha Tsarina

Copyright 2013 Smashwords by Natasha Tsarina

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The Artist

Her skin feels soft under her hands as she slowly massage is the lotion. Her hands slide around her shoulders and slowly down her sides and around the back down to her firm ass cheeks, the aroma of apricot hangs in the air. She squirts a bit more lotion on her hand and now her boobs and tummy receives their share, when she reaches her small pink nipples she pitches them a little and gasps as they become erect.

She opens her eyes and looks at her reflection in the mirror, the blonde hair frames a heart shaped face, her lips are luscious and the eyes a dark blue. She switches to a face cream which she carefully massages into the skin, and while she waits for it to sink in she plucks a few eyebrows. After laying a base cream she puts on her make up and when it’s done she kisses her own reflection and walks into the bedroom.

On the bed there is a black dress with thin shoulder straps and a low cut back. First she puts on black stockings and then a thong in the same color; it’s always hard to get her cock in place but after fiddling around a bit she manages to get it tucked in.

After putting on the dress she steps into a pair of black shoes with four inch heels. After a final look at the floor to ceiling mirror on the wall, she is pleased with what she sees, it’s what she always wanted to be, beautiful, and with a sensual smile on her lips.

‘Please Marcus at least pretend to enjoy the art,’ says Mary to her husband.

‘It’s not that I don’t like the art its just that the people here are so fake, just look how they pretend to like each other, I can’t stand it. Anyway, how did you meet Michelle, I never heard you talk about her before.’

‘I did tell you, but of course you didn’t listen, you never do anymore. I met her the first day of my art class. She was invited by the teacher to talk about colors.’

Marcus looks at the art hanging on the walls and says, ‘she sure does know about colors, just look how they blend, I must say these are quite good.’

‘I’m glad you like them, especially since I promised Michelle we would buy one.’

Marcus swallows hard and looks at the price tag on one of the paintings, five thousand Dollars. He sighs and takes a glass of champagne being offered to him by a cute waitress. Mary is talking to someone so he follows the waitress with his eyes and notices she must have a nice ass under the short skirt. He walks along the wall looking at the art and sipping his champagne. There is one large painting that draws his attention, when he gets closer he realizes it's of a couple on a big bed. The window is open and the sun is setting, the artist has managed to catch just the right colors of the setting sun and it looks like the rays are coming in through the window shining on the people on the bed.

‘Do you like it?’

Marcus turns to his right and there is a