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Julia's Jeopardy: Julia's Infidelities, #10
Julia's Jeopardy: Julia's Infidelities, #10
Julia's Jeopardy: Julia's Infidelities, #10
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Julia's Jeopardy: Julia's Infidelities, #10

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Julia never intended to cheat on her husband, Max, but when the chance came the petite redhead's way, she found confessing her indiscretions had its own advantages. It might not have been the conventional way to spice up their marriage, but it worked.

 

After their role-playing with each other, Julia and Max head next door for a barbeque, knowing that both Grace and Julia will be the main course. Things don't, however, go according to Julia's expectations. Bill and Grace had shared her before, but now with Bill too drunk, it was Max's moment.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherBridy McAvoy
Release dateJun 23, 2023
ISBN9798223322887
Julia's Jeopardy: Julia's Infidelities, #10
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Bridy McAvoy

My name is Bridy, and I live in upstate New York. I’ve written for as long as I can remember, which is thanks to my parents for teaching me to read and write before I went to school. I’ve been fascinated by erotic tales all my adult life, my husband thinks they’re silly but indulges me. I won’t tell you how old I am because a lady never gives away her age. My other interest is photography, but writing will always be my first love, other than my husband of course.

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    Julia's Jeopardy - Bridy McAvoy

    Dedication

    To everyone who helped me write this. Especially my husband who encouraged me to explore my fantasies in print.

    Julia’s Jeopardy

    Once Max was out of the shower and dressed, she shooed him downstairs. Julia had no intention of letting him see her outfit for the evening. She’d spent the time on her hair, sitting in front of the dressing table mirror in just her short silk robe. On two or three occasions he’d sidled up to her and ran his hand along her exposed thigh or pushed it down the gaping front halves to fondle a breast for a few seconds. She’d let him get away with it for so long, and no more, then slapped or pushed his hand away. She knew what he was doing, reminding her that she was the one he loved, the one he really wanted.

    What he didn’t know was the pact she’d already made with Grace, their hostess for the barbeque. Given the fact the petite blonde had ‘C’ cup breasts compared to her own ‘B’, Julia was already thinking of her as the hostess with the mostest. With Max safely—she hoped—ensconced downstairs with the sports reports on the TV, Julia undid the belt on her loosely tied robe and stood up. It was loose because of the way Max had teased her—she’d tied it tight when she put it on after drying herself from the shower.

    She was still warm from the shower. It had been an intimate delight with Max joining her. Now, though, she needed to get ready, and that meant getting dressed. Shedding the robe, she padded naked across to the wardrobe. As she passed the full-length mirror on the other wardrobe door she paused, checking her reflection. Apart from the size of her breasts, there wasn’t anything Julia would change. Her butt was still pert and round, while Max had always maintained he’d fallen for her long legs the day he met her. Long in proportion to her short frame, they remained trim and toned, and complimented her flat stomach and fully shaven mound. Only her relatively small breasts gave her cause for concern, even when half hidden by the cascade of her flowing red curls.

    She caught what had become the almost obligatory flash of movement in the mirror as she opened the wardrobe door. Her voyeur was there, watching her, no doubt focusing either the zoom lens of his camera or using his binoculars to zero in on whichever part of her naked body he wanted to focus on today. Her neighbor over the road watched her as often as he could—his master bedroom facing hers directly—and she felt flattered by his attention. At fifty-something, she considered him relatively harmless, and when Max was away he would do yard chores for her without her having to ask. Letting him have a peek was her way of saying thank you, in lieu of payment.

    Besides, showing herself off, even if only to one man, gave her a thrill. He knew she told Max everything, which meant there was no way for him to put pressure on her, so he remained a gentleman about

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