Towards East - A Woman's Intimate Confessions 6

By Anna Bridgwater

About the series: "I want to tell you the story of my life. Or at least a part of my life. A part of my life which is all me, but which is hidden. My sex life. That is what I was made for. It is what I do best" The world is full of men, and the first-person narrator in this series is a female Don Juan, who simply cannot say no. Eva loves her husband and her kids, but to her, they are not enough. Her life ceases to have meaning without the exciting feeling of a new adventure, so when the opportunity arises for an erotic experience, she takes it. The female protagonist of the series, Eva, is inspired by a real person of flesh and blood. After conversations with this woman, the author, Anna Bridgwater, has written down her story as a testimony about the secret life she had led parallel to her everyday life with her husband and kids.-

• Language: English
• Publisher: LUST
• Release date: Sep 27, 2019
• ISBN: 9788726257809

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Anna Bridgwater

Towards East - A Woman's Intimate Confessions 6

Lust

Towards East - A Woman's Intimate Confessions 6

Translated by

Hannah Uldahl Persson

Original title

Mod øst - en kvindes intime bekendelser 6

Copyright © 2019, 2019 Anna Bridgwater and LUST

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ISBN: 9788726257809

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I was woken by the feeling of a hand on my stomach, just below the navel. The palm rested on my soft, sleepy skin. The outstretched fingers covered my entire abdomen from the navel down to the curly hairs. My breathing was regular, and I was lying on my side, pretending to be asleep, while the fingers explored my body. The thumb drew soft circles around the navel. Then the little finger took over and gently snuck further downwards. The gesture was so light and slow that it was almost undetectable.

But I knew it to be real, as my entire body melted and opened itself up. I had to bite my bottom lip when the little finger became more insistent and crept further inside between my closed thighs. The touch lit a fire in my loins, and I rolled over on to my back. With my eyes still closed, I spread my legs to enable access to the entire hand. It was now the index finger that slid between the smooth folds, and I sighed. I was still pretending to be asleep, though a small whimpering sound escaped my mouth.

Mmm, Runes voice said.

Is that good? gently biting my earlobe.

Yes, I whispered.

He pressed, hot and excited, against my leg while his hand continued to coax small whimpers out of me. Eyes closed; I placed a hand on his upper arm, dragging him down onto me. He slid inside me immediately, and I put a hand on his bum to push him up. It was a satisfaction that was both familiar and new every time. I rocked my hips, and when he reached the height of his, excitement, I pushed him even deeper inside me, followed by a scream of delight. I opened my eyes and looked up at my husband for the first time that day.

Morning, Rune, I said.

Morning love, he said.

His eyes were closed as he pulled out of me. He lay back down on his back with one hand on his chest. His breathing was laborious, and I was afraid he was feeling unwell. It was not many months since he had had heart trouble. Every time he became pale or tired, my fears would sneak back. But then he jumped out of bed.

I have to leave in a minute, he said.

He walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out some clean clothes for the day’s work. His face shone with contentment as he waltzed around naked in the bedroom.

"What do you have