There Were No Lengths To Which This Woman Would Not Go To Keep This Boy In Her Arms!
Jack had heard about women like her. He knew now that the call to fix her car was an excuse. He stood there just a few feet away, drinking in her golden loveliness, and his better judgment was no match for the burning desire she so deliberately lit in him…
From the back:
Her Husband Couldn’t Satisfy Her. Maybe This Boy Could!
Babs Duncan rose from her sunbathing, flaunting her woman’s body sensuously before him. He couldn’t be more than eighteen. His hard, garage-mechanic’s body lit fires deep within her. Jack had heard about women like her. He knew now that the call to fix her car was an excuse. He stood there, just a few feet away from her, drinking in the golden glow of loveliness from the top of her flowing, flame-colored hair…down ..down…to the tip of her lacquered toenails.
He knew he should get out but his judgment was no match for the fire of desire she lit in him. Before long this eighteen-year-old boy was her slave, addicted to strange lusts that only her greater experience could satisfy. She made him her puppet of passion. There were no lengths to which this woman would not go to keep this boy in her bed — and that included divorcing her rich husband.
What Kind Of Woman Seeks Out Young Men Or Boys For Satisfaction Her Own Husband Can’t Give Her? This Book Gives A Fearlessly Frank And Honest New Insight Into A Social Problem More Common Today Than Is Generally Realized.