Bøger af Lee North

Lee Stephenson needs to rehabilitate his self-confidence. Little does he know, he will be indulging himself with a number of exciting women. A divorce does not do anything good for Lee. After his marriage with Jocelyn is over, he set out on a road trip to look for an ego boost. "Leighton's Odyssey" brings him sexual adventures that somehow help him move on from his failed marriage. He is lonely, and the first thing he needs is a companion. Would his travels just become a part of his sexual adventures? Or would his encounter with a number of women, finally deliver a part of his life---a woman he truly deserves?

I have discovered that Sandra is having an affair Dexter is a hardworking and faithful husband until recent events forced him to get out of his character. After he discovers his wife cheating on him and a plot to get all of his money, he decides to come up with a perfect master plan. He outsmarts his wife and her scheming lover. Dexter also goes to the Caribbean for a long trip to get away from his wife and rediscover his life. Soon after, he resurfaces and gets back to work. Luck seems to be on his side after recent accomplishments at work and love. Just what it is about is something he never thought could still happen... SAMPLE 1: I knew things were going to progress from there when I felt and hand slide down the front of my shorts and trace the outline of my rising erection. The three of us were busy kissing and nibbling as we stood there. I squeezed a butt cheek on each of them and got a squeeze from Adi on my dick. There wasn't much doubt any more about where this was going to end up. Adi undid the belt on my shorts, opened them and let them drop to my ankles. She slipped her hand inside my briefs and grasped my manhood, stroking then squeezing it gently. A moment later I felt a second hand softly close over my scrotum, rolling the contents back and forth in her hand. It turned out Kat wasn't shy at all when it came to participating. SAMPLE 2: I followed her as if she was drawing me along. Perhaps it was the magnetic appeal of her, dressed as she was in such alluring garb. She reached up in a cupboard for the brandy bottle and I stepped behind her to help her. I was directly behind her now, touching her slightly with my hips and chest. On the spur of the moment, I did something I would never have thought I would do. With the fingertips of my right hand, I lightly, slowly, ran them up her side, feeling her ribs as I went. Then, in a moment of complete recklessness, I moved my hand and gently cupped and stroked a fulsome breast. I felt her shiver from the contact but she didn't push me away or resist my touch. In fact, I was sure I heard a soft moan.