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“Chelsea moaned when she felt the valet’s first five inches pierce her swollen, horny cunt. She touched his balls when she felt a lot more cock. She looked down to confirm her guesstimation. “What’s your name again?” she asked rubbing the young valet’s scrotum, making him hump against her uncontrollably.”
Chelsea DiNapoli blogs about the hottest couture dining in the city. Enjoying the finest restaurants, Chelsea samples a cornucopia of eligible men for her pleasure. Chelsea’s escapades soon draw the attention of her first love Dick McAllistair.
When Dick returns to their familiar stomping grounds, Chelsea must decide her feelings… Will Chelsea agree to a romance with Dick again or has Chelsea given up on love forever?
Written by Nicole Bright
Published by AmorBooks
Chelsea DiNapoli believed fashion was a religion, cable TV was heresy and that sex was good when it was bad were all lies, lies, and lies. She relied upon the power of her mind and observing people for what they were… because who they were, was probably an even bigger lie.
For Chelsea love was dished best as a sexual entrée served with multiple people.
Chelsea liked sex. She liked sex especially when it was piled high and flavored with a variety of men. A…