
This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Wanton Weekend. 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:
Ralph knew what that meant. She was going out on the town without him. What an unfeeling spoiled...

CHAPTER ONE "You can't go' away this weekend. I've got it all planned already." "Don't be a cunt. It's business and I have to go." "But you promised, dammit." "I'm sorry. I don't want to hear anymore about it." "But.. " "I said end it. It's settled. I'm going and that's final." Randy picked herself up from the kitchen table and huffed out to the living room. That dirty bastard, going away again. This was the fourth time this year he had popped news on her about going away on business without so much as a warning. She heard him enter the room behind her. "Look. I'm sorry. I should have told you earlier." "Bullshit. You always do the same thing." She started him going again. "Well, godammit, I don't tell you because this is exactly how you act when I do." "So big s**t. You're o
