I couldn’t help myself last time, but then I couldn’t help myself this time either, my bed seems to be my version of the naughty step
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I couldn’t help myself last time, but then I couldn’t help myself this time either, my bed seems to be my version of the naughty step.
Hi This week I would like to make it clear, I take my sisterhood seriously. Although I get my fair share of complaints about my sexual activity (according to my friend Simone who says I get quite a lot, more than she does….oops!), I stand up for what’s right in my world. I take an active role in getting what I want in my life, be it a man or woman I like or in my work. I get up each day and make it happen—coffee first, as always, then I go about bringing home my own bacon! I live independently and support myself, so with that in mind, I would like to remind you all about International and World Women’s Day coming up next week, March 8.
International Women’s Day celebrates the social, economic, cultural and political achievement of women. We have an amazing special lined up for you this weekend with some fantastic reads celebrating the strong women around the world. I’ve written something extraordinary for you, and so did a ton of my friends, and we’ve put them together in a unique collection of freebies just for You. Anyway, I’ll get on to this in more detail further down the page. Stay with me!
Right, so let me bring you up to speed…
After my middle-of-the-night call from Freddie, I didn’t get much sleep that night or during the rest of the week in fact. For two reasons! First, Hugo slept over every night and seemed to have more of a spring in his pants than before. And secondly, because Freddie and Kevin were coming to see me and I couldn’t contain my excitement!
The three of us had already gone a few rounds, and given the intensity of our last round together, friction and sparks were going to fly if I didn’t get things right? Well you know me, I have a habit of getting it wrong before I make it right.
Now, let me just give you a quick reminder about Freddie and Kevin. In fact, you can get a sneak peek in one of my previous dispatches – READ THIS. Once you get a flavor from that, then I recommend you click on the book link below for Darker Shades of Scarlett, where you can read the end scene for the story based loosely around my weekend in New York with these two handsome dudes.
So, as I mentioned last week Hugo, my new regular partner of the moment, well he is until he goes back on full-time army duty. Hugo was about to meet my two Big Apple hunks, who just happened to decide they needed a little more action with yours truly. I even braved it, thinking I might get dumped, by telling my new man how his next weekend was going to pan out!
To my utmost pleasure—I’ve had a grin on my face all week since then—he agreed to take part in my wickedly grand plan. You know when you are that pleased with yourself that the look on your face makes people just stare at you when you go somewhere because you’re grinning like an idiot? Well, that was me for the rest of week. Even when I spoke with my sister Geneva on the phone, she asked me if I was grinning. She could hear it in my voice.
I did have an apology to make, though. I’d put the phone down on Freddie the night of his call, and he didn’t get much sleep, worrying whether we were still friends or not. He tried to call me back five times that night and had to wait until I called him back and gave him the terms of his visit. He hummed and hawed and a bit, well a lot, in fact, he can be a real drama queen when he’s standing upright, when I get him lying down, it’s a different story.
So, I caved a bit on my demands, but he agreed to come and share boyfriends. I think you get the idea?
My NYC hunks arrived early on Saturday morning, and I left Hugo at the villa writing and drove to the airport to pick them up. It was still cold for the time of year, but I wore a summer dress with no underwear, which was a mistake! Pert but pointy was my ongoing thought as I watched one guy fall over another traveler’s suitcase.
When Kevin spotted me, he rushed over and grabbed me so hard on the ass he left a mark and one that I couldn’t stop looking at in the mirror with a smile on my face for days after. He kissed me like we were lovers and then Freddie did the same. We got some looks for sharing too much in public, but what the hell, this is the South of France and if you can’t do it here, then where are you going to behave like it?
Kevin bagged the front seat next to me in my jeep on the short trip back to my villa. It was the first time in five years I had known Freddie that he had come to visit. We’d spoken on the phone once or twice a week continuously during that period, but now he was sitting cramped in the back of my jeep, not saying a lot. I guessed he was just tired from traveling.
Kevin wasn’t tired at all, and when we stopped at some lights, he lifted my short summer dress to take a peek. I thought so, he said, when I grabbed that tiny little butt of yours I didn’t think you had panties on.
It’s always a great thrill out in public, you know, going commando. And Kevin certainly did just want I wanted him to. He grabbed my ass when I met him the first time in New York, and I wanted it again.
We arrived at the villa, and I was ready for anything. Hugo came out to meet us, he was the perfect gentleman and welcomed the guys to our special weekend, as he called it. I gave them a quick tour, and Kevin’s attention was on me the entire time. Hugo and Freddie talked as I made fresh coffee and watched them, looking at me. They were getting on well, and I could see their attraction to one another, I was great at matchmaking. I knew my stuff. My mouth was dry, I think all the fluids in my body had drained to just one place.
Kevin asked if he could take a shower to freshen up and I smiled at him as if I knew what he had in mind. I told him to make himself at home and that I would bring him some fresh towels. I looked over at Freddie, and he gave me a little nod, and then Hugo did the same. These guys had a plan, my A-Team and you know what they say about them.
After playing with the coffee maker for sufficient time, I took Kevin his towels. The shower was running, and he was ready in every sense of the word.
Are you going to do your famous naked act for me which I have had to go without for nearly a month? He asked.
I was under his command and no sooner had I thrown my dress aside, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the walk-in shower. His hands were all over me, and before I knew it, we weren’t alone. Two is a company, three’s a crowd, but four is a sheer delight, I was with three of the best-looking men ever, and we were all in the same time zone, they were all over me. Freddie and Kevin had quietly planned this and got Hugo to join in straight away. I told you he was prepared for everything.
Oh s**t! I should have told you where I messed up by now, but the story is going so well it’s a shame to spoil the mood. Just rest assured I saved the day, and at one point it was my turn to sit on the edge of the bed and watch. Imagine that! Sharing can be like that.
Now that you know sharing is my thing and that I always find a suitable way to get the whole story to you. I have thought of many ways to do this with you, and as you may know by now, I don’t do that by email. I just tease, but I do deliver! All my favorite readers get a limited time to download my work for free until my short stories go up for sale on Amazon. And at nearly half the price of a large New York Starbucks coffee too, but with four times the kick. What could be better?
So, please support an independent author today. They work real hard for their money I can tell you. And the same applies, if you don’t buy my work, then please buy someone else’s and put a smile on an indie author’s face today, every book sale counts towards their happiness.
Anyway, back to sharing this story. I will put last weekend’s activities into a short story for you real soon. I do have to tell you that all three men played their parts willingly, and no men were hurt during the making of history in this woman’s life. We are all still friends, and Freddie and Kevin flew home, and Hugo was left walking on air.
Hugo and I both shared another secret. His one might wreck his career and mine could ruin my family’s reputation, but who’s going to tell? Only the twenty thousand plus regular readers, that’s who. But in all honesty, I know they can keep a secret. But, if you really feel the urge to tell someone, then at least tell one of your close friends who you can trust.
Yes, I can sense what you might be thinking, and you would be right, this girl is a complete !@#$%^&*. Like I said, you are completely right, I am, but I know what I am and I like it. I’m honest about it. I love going to bed with men and women and sometimes all at the same time. I have fun, and nobody gets hurt. I’ve fallen for a few and crushed on a lot, but they have all remained my friends, and so nobody loses. My heart can take a beating most of the time so I can be the victim of my own actions a lot of the time, but I use those feelings to create my writing, and it works for me.
This is me living my life as a strong woman.
Right now…! As I’ve mentioned, I have something truly unique for You this week. My close friends and I have assembled 23 of our best offerings. What started out as our little group has now grown into something quite big, but our gatherings are being made into better, smaller groups so that you get a better mix with different authors as we do our regular bi-monthly promotions together. This week’s theme is the International and World Women’s Day which is coming up next week, March 8. With that in mind, please take a few moments out of your busy life and download some of the finest work which will reach the parts that other fiction just cannot reach! I sincerely hope you enjoy our collection and please let me have your thoughts. I love receiving your emails.
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Have a fabulous weekend my lovelies.
Loving you, Olivia, xoxo
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