La Petite Mort: The Little Death

By J.M. Roberts

Book 1. Story outline

An erotic story of a young woman; June, after finishing college, and starting her first job.

At work, she meets an older man; receiving her experience of the little death, (La Petite Mort.)

Her deputy manager, Tracy, is a worldly-wise woman, teaches June all about men.

June attended a small evangelical church all her life, challenged by her god driven sexual desires.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse UK
• Release date: Jan 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9781728397511

J.M. Roberts

Worked in Public and private engineering companies and now writing erotic books.

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2020 J. M. Roberts. All rights reserved.

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Published by AuthorHouse 01/08/2020

ISBN: 978-1-7283-9750-4 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-7283-9751-1 (e)

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If you believe a detailed description of the sexual act, is pornography; do not read any further.

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Please read a detailed description, on the exact way, to make love, and satisfy sexually

any woman.

Try the quiz; find the level of your skill at pleasing sexually, any woman.

Three Aims.

One/ Entertain. Two/Inform. Three/Educate.

CONTENTS

Chapter 1: Sunday Evening

Monday Morning. June’s First Day at Work.

Management staff

The office staff.

Tracy introduces June to Bert.

Monday evening.

Chapter 2: The second week

Chapter 3: Monday

Monday Evening.

Tuesday Morning.

Junes First Kiss.

Tuesday Afternoon.

Wednesday Morning

Chapter 4: Friday

Chapter 5: June confess her sin

Friday evening

Chapter 6: Monday morning

Chapter 7: Tracy’s history

Chapter 8: Tracy discloses June’s secrets to Mr. Wilson

Friday Evening

Saturday.

Sunday.

Chapter 9: Monday

June returns to the office.

Chapter 10: Tracy works overtime

Tuesday Lunch.

Wednesday. Morning.

Wednesday Evening.

Thursday Morning.

Chapter 11: Thursday Evening

Chapter 12: Early Friday Morning

Friday Morning at work

Saturday Morning.

The Saturday Dance.

Sunday.

Chapter 13: Monday Morning

Tuesday afternoon.

Chapter 14: Date with Norman

Appendix

Love Quiz

BOOK ONE

LA PETITE MORT (THE LITTLE DEATH.)

CHAPTER 1

Sunday Evening

June and Sarah walked home together after the Sunday evening service. The two girls chatted excitedly about the sermon the visiting preacher had given, on damnation and sexual sin. They both agreed and solemnly promised each other; they would go before the altar, as virgins.

Monday Morning. June’s First Day at Work.

On reaching the City Centre Bus Terminus, they followed the crowd to the exit. Mentally prepared for their first day at work, they give each other encouraging smiles. June said, What time should we meet, this evening?

Our offices are about the same distance from this terminus, and we both finish work at five fifteen, I propose that we meet here at five thirty? Sarah suggested.

Bravely, they set off in different directions to their places of work.

The advertising department of a major insurance company hired Sarah to work as a shorthand typist.

June had celebrated her eighteenth birthday a week before her interview. She looked forward to working for large clothing company, as a typist and filing clerk.

June looked through the windows of Lewis Super Stores and admired the new fashion for shorter skirts. She shuddered as she continued past the enclosed remains of bombed building. It was just a couple of years ago, when bombs rained down close to her home.

She continued to walk down the High street. Turned into the street she recognised, which would lead to City Centre Warehouse. Full of rebuilt shops waiting to open, and start trading, next week. One shop advertised it was opening as a Contemporary Ladies shop. The other rebuilt shop, announced it would soon open as a Modern Ladies Dress shop. Turning into another wide street, June then changed direction and walked into a narrow, gloomy, cobbled street. Tall, soot covered, Victorian building lined each side, stopping the sunlight, and creating a salacious atmosphere. The discarded litter scattered all over the pavement, shocked June. As she reached the last Victorian building, she crossed over the street. Looked at the large sign, stating, City Centre Warehouse.

Walk up the stone steps. June grunted with disgusted. She noticed a discarded rubber contraceptive, on the top step.

She took great care to avoid stepping on it. June hurriedly mounted the steps. Trepidation and shock rocked her confidence, as she passed through the heavy swing doors, and tried to force herself to relax, as she approached, in the centre of the foyer, the ornate reception desk.

Sitting behind the desk, the attractive, and well-dressed, young woman, looked up, and gave June a friendly smiled.

Good morning, June returned the smile, I am starting work here today. Could you direct me to the General Office?

The receptionist carefully explained, with a knowing smile, the way to the General Office.

June following the direction the receptionist had given her to the general office she began to worry.

The letter arrived from the City Clothing Warehouse, in June’s home, the day after the interview. She expected a rejection.

The anticipation of being among so many men, put a spring in her steps. Finally, she reached a door marked, General Office.

Management staff

June opened the door. She pulled her shoulders back, and instinctively thrusting out her firm bosom. She walked boldly into the General Office. Straight opposite her, on the far wall, was a wooden framed office, with a narrow window, and Mr. Wilson, obviously waiting for her, gesticulating to her to enter his office?

Inside Mr. Wilson office, he invited June to sit down alongside him. Mr. Wilson shook her hand, and deliberately held her hand for a few seconds longer than necessary. Looking out of his window, he saw Tracy, his deputy, and waved at Tracy. Signaling for her to return to his office and meet June.

As soon as Tracy