Blonde Deception

By Candice Christian

Thirty-two-year-old divorcee Courtney lived alone and really hadn’t had any meaningful relationships for quite a while. Thinking she should go somewhere to get out of her rut and think things over and get her life back on track. She ended up in a movie theater, sat in the back and didn’t even bother to see what movie was playing.
Right after the feature started, Courtney noticed that in the entire theater that was nearly empty to people sat down on either side of her. Considering she was all the way in the back row, and seat were plentiful in the near empty theater she thought it quite odd somebody would do that. When she looked on either side of her there was a beautiful blonde teen, and they were identical.

The weirdness of the situation intrigued Courtney so first she offered to move so the two could sit together being they were identical twins. The weirdness got even weirder, when one of the girls thanked her and said they like it right where they were...and they were not sisters. While the movie played each of the blondes leaned next to Courtney and laid their heads on her shoulders. Little did Courtney know the girls had singled her out for their own weird predilections.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Nov 10, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215203804

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Blonde Deception

Copyright 2023 Candice Christian

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18+

'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

Connect with Candice Christian

Acknowledgement

Annie Thomas

Chapter One

Two years ago, right after I got divorced, I inherited my grandmother’s house and have lived by myself ever since,. Grams left me the house, and my divorce settlment was more than enough to support me. I just finished my APRN (advanced practice registered nurse) this year, have no real plans yet whether to do hospital work of family practice care..

Gram’s two-story house had been built in the days when lots were very much larger, even when this close to the city. It was partially wooded, and completely private. So private in fact, that I had started to feel more than a little lonely after college had finished. Gram’s housekeeper, which I kept on was a beautiful lady in her late thirties, named Raquel, from Argentina, was good company I had known her since I was a teen when she came to work for my Grandmother, but even that just wasn't enough. Mind you, I think she does rather fancy me, but I wasn't into that kind of stuff..... at least not yet.

But I don’t blame Raquel for having a crush on me. My thirty-two year old body is gorgeous, my thick auburn hair hangs lushly to my ass, where it curves in lovingly to my round butt-cheeks. I have two deep dimples low on my back, made exclusively for fingertips. I've been told that they denote extreme sexuality. I wouldn't argue...

I do know that when I am sexually aroused, fingertips pressed firmly into them will produce intense feelings deep in my vagina, and I'll cum all over the place. My ass is almost sinful, melding down to a pair of thighs and legs, that are straight out of a `Playboy' center-fold. They have been known to cause traffic jams whenever I cross down-town streets. My calves reflect my earlier aerobics, my trim ankles lead to small feet with very suckable toes...

I know that because I suck them myself quite often. I have kept my pussy free of hair since I first started to notice any. My pussy mound is quite puffy and sweetly prominent, below my thirty-two inch waist. My tits are