Pre-Game Show

Pre-Game Show by Zenobia Renquist

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Pre-Game Show by Zenobia Renquist

Pre-Game Show

Tawnie and Hudson have been together for a long time. Their marriage isn’t bad, but a woman needs some excitement in her life. Fortunately for Tawnie, Friday nights provide just the sort of adventure married life’s been short on of late.

Friday nights mean Hudson’s poker tournament, with a crowd of Hudson’s friends. Big, noisy friends who love to do guy things. Tawnie knows just what they’ll want. Snacks, booze, and a special brand of pre-game entertainment only she can provide.

Book Info
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Reversion Date: 29 June 2015

Publisher: Changeling Press
Genre: Contemporary Erotica, Exhibitionism
Ebook ISBN: 0579601858
Ebook Price: $2.49/US
Ebook Release: 29 June 2012
Length: Novella (6500 words/24 pages)
Cover Art: Marteeka Karland

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Reviews for Pre-Game Show

4 Stars!
“What a hot quick read! It packed a lot of punch for such few pages. Perfect for an innocent lazy afternoon.”
~ Jaquie,

Excerpt for Pre-Game Show

Soon Tawnie had to bite her lip so she remembered to muffle her voice. She wanted nothing more than to vocalize the pleasure that radiated throughout her body from her clit. The sound might not carry, but then again, it might. She didn’t want to start moaning and find out whether or not the poker players could hear her.

She arched her back, jutting her breasts into the air as she spread herself wider and moved the egg in circular motions. Too late, she realized she should have grabbed her dildo so her inner muscles could clench something, thus bringing her to orgasm that much faster. She could do without, since she didn’t want to stop.


That rasping word made Tawnie jerk to a sitting position, wrap the covers around herself, and shut off her egg in one move. She stared at the doorway in disbelief.

Doug stood there looking completely surprised. He jerked and shook his head quickly when she opened her mouth to speak. After a quick glance over his shoulder, he shut the door.

Tawnie gripped the blanket tighter and backed up on the bed, ready to run to the closet and lock herself in if Doug tried something. She whispered, “What are you doing here? Get out.”

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