Party Treats: A Party at Mikey's story

By Phillipa Saint

Lyla and Jeff are married, yet they’re not as close as they used to be. She has to take care of her own needs, while he seems to no longer be interested in her at all.
But tonight, they’re going to a costume party. A party that will broaden their horizons, show them new roads to pleasure, and change the way they look at themselves and each other.
A party that might bring them back together, closer than ever. Or drive them apart for good.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Phillipa Saint
• Release date: Jan 14, 2019

Phillipa Saint

Phillipa Saint was interested in sex long before she ever had any.An avid reader all her life, Phillipa got interested in erotica in her late teens. Very interested.So interested that her mind began to fill with fantasies and sexual scenarios.So she began researching sex and pleasure. Specifically, how to please both her (eventual) partners and herself.When she did have sex, she got no complaints and plenty of compliments. Which makes her assume her research was well done.However, Phillipa wasn't writing yet. She always was a writer. Stories always fascinated her as much as sex, and she always made up elaborate ones about her favorite subjects. But she never had the courage to write them, because she assumed she wouldn't be any good at it.Then a major romantic disappointment happened, and Phillipa decided it was time to change. No more fears, no more hiding or running from who she was.So she wrote her stories. And then wrote stories about sex. And kept doing it.And now she's happy.

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Party Treats

Party Treats

A Party at Mikey’s story

Phillipa Saint

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events or locales is entirely coincidental.

All characters in this book are adults over 18 years

of

age

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Copyright © 2015 Phillipa Saint. All rights reserved. Including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof, in any form. No part of this text may be reproduced in any form without the express written permission of the author.

Contents

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Party Treats

Part I

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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Part

I

Chapter

1

H oney, have you seen my scabbard? Her husband’s voice came from the bedroom as Lyla let herself soak down into the bath water .

No. Isn’t it in the closet with the rest of the costume? she answered.

Jeff’s head popped in the bathroom door. The closeness of his voice made Lyla look back at him over her shoulder. It’s not there. Are you… He stopped himself for a second, for no reason Lyla could see. "Are you, are you sure you didn’t

see

it

?"

Honey, it’s your costume, she said. His head disappeared, a bit too fast. Lyla tried to turn her focus back to the warm, comforting feeling of water enveloping her

naked

body

.

Her body. That’s probably it, she thought. He doesn’t like my body anymore.

She looked at herself through the surface of the water. She didn’t look that bad. A few more pounds in the last couple of years, sure. But those had gone to all the right places, in her mind. Except her breasts, of course. Those had always been modest, and now that she was a bit bigger, they looked even smaller. And she had caught Jeff ogling a few large cleavages on occasion. Though he never

admitted

it

.

So that could be it. That could be why Jeff, the husband she still loved, didn’t seem to be attracted to her anymore. At least not judging by the number of times he made any advances.

In truth, he had never exactly been a sexual go-getter, so to speak. But at least he used to show interest in her. These days, the few times they fucked were by her initiative, and even then he’d just… lay there. Just letting it happen, maybe hoping it

would

stop

.

Oh, he came. He always did. He was still a man, after all. With a man’s needs and a man’s bulge, the feeling of a wet and tight pussy would almost always produce results.

His bulge. His sweet, hard, amazing bulge. The mere thought of it made her shiver. Lyla still loved