The Pursuit of Pleasure II

By A L Reynolds

In these short, erotic tales, couples from every walk of life seek the ultimate pleasure from each other. From California's chilly mountains to Greece's tranquil islands, the hankering for sexual contentment is a very common necessity for these mature parties. Take another imaginary ride on the wild side!

• Language: English
• Publisher: A L Reynolds
• Release date: Mar 6, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311743022

A L Reynolds

A L Reynolds can only be described as a free spirit who loves to love, write, cook, draw, love, counsel, and did I say love?"I don't believe in putting my writing into a certain racial or gender category, because I want everyone to give my work a chance. The stories I write can be beneficial to anyone."

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The Pursuit of Pleasure II

A. L. Reynolds

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Copyright 2015 A. L. Reynolds

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This book is a work of fiction. Names characters and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, or to any events, is entirely coincidental.

Tears of Ecstasy

It was slightly breezy in the city. However, my singing and prancing around in the streets kept me hot and sweaty. My date, Kino, and I met at a music festival, which was sponsored by his company. I figured if I did not like the guy, demanding him to drive me home would be the least of my worries. Kino was a music producer with a strong work ethic, which is one of the best assets a man should possess. He also had a warm, gentle side that made me want to hand him my panties every time he spoke to me.

For some reason, our eyes always met without a verbal response; we’d just smile at each other and continue to enjoy the loud musical performances. After four straight hours of partying, we walked back to my car. His motorcycle was parked five spaces from my vehicle. He wanted to take me for a ride, so I figured I’d leave my car parked in the downtown parking garage. The sound of his motorcycle revving made me