Who's In Charge?

By Cupido

Long-term couples can spice up their sex life with this hot little number whether bored at home or on a weekend away from work, home, and the kids. This is an erotic short story collection from Cupido. The collection includes the following short stories: "She quicky finished with him and let him lie there like an undetonated bomb." The Confession by Fridtjof Frydenstang "She's decided that she's the one who's in charge when they get to the hotel room. But he'll get to be in charge a little, too." - Who's In Charge? by The Consultant -

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cupido
• Release date: Oct 27, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726436112

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Who’s In Charge?

Who’s In Charge?

Original title:

Tilståelsen. Hvem bestemmer?.

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ISBN: 9788726436112

1. E-book edition, 2019

Format: EPUB 2.0

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The Confession

by Fridtjof Frydenstang

You’re going to confess everything, Helle growls, straining to sound threatening.

I don’t think I have much of a choice. Naked, on my back, strapped down with a leather strap around each wrist tied to the headboard behind my head, and a leather strap around each ankle tied to the foot end. The spot next to me on the double bed is empty. My beloved Helle sits on a chair next to me, wearing her red bathrobe. She’s gorgeous. I feel the head of my dick take off from my stomach, and seconds later, junior stands like an army recruit at attention. And I know this is only the beginning.

Have you gone dumb, or is my memory failing me?

Helle changes her tune to ‘sarcastic’. I’ve heard that while I was at work yesterday, toiling away to save our shared finances, you took Anne to the beach.

That’s right, I admit.

And not just any beach. Where were you?

The nudist beach at Strandskogen, I say, and can’t quite stifle a laugh.

And what did you do there, you pig?

"As you