This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Swap Teasers. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: The snow was piled up on the ground outside, and the fire had long since died out, yet the fire inside her was still high and hot. She stared at her high-cheekboned face in the mirror, brushing back a luxuriant lock of golden blonde hair. Her full, red, sensual lips puckered tentatively, and her clear blue eyes glistened back at her with an unholy excitement. It wasn't a bad face at all. She could have been a Parisian tart, or maybe even a high-priced Vegas call girl.

This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Turned-On Nurse. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: Every time that he looked in her direction, the young doctor found it that much more difficult to keep his mind on business. For that reason he did not even look her way during the course of the operation, except to observe instruments she was holding in her hands that he needed. Dr. Raymond had just moved out of the intern stage. He was content over his position at City Hospital, and looked forward to moving up the hierarchy before leaving to embark on what he knew would be a successful private practice. But the longer he looked at Terry, the more academic everything else seemed to become.

This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Sex Game. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: Besides making women, Herring also made money-as a Sunset Strip club owner, and odds-maker for pro football games. In short, Mike Herring was a man about town.

This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Nurse Carol's Desire. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: From the time that she started to work at City Hospital some three months earlier, following her graduation from nurses' training school, she had one goal in mind-that of accomplishing as much as she could in her job.

This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Passion Cache. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: Jud sat on the bank, shaded by the thick branches of a willow tree. The grass beneath him was thickly matted, soft and green. It was hard to believe that just a few miles down the mountain was a virtual desert.

This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Nurse's Secret Desire. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: Now Dr. Johnson wanted her to hurry to the office because the other secretary wouldn't be there. Dressing, she hastily fixed a small breakfast for herself and then hurried downstairs, got in her car and drove to the office. When she got in the office, Dr. Johnson had a serious talk with her.