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Follow on Google News |  New Release: Interracial, BBW, Erotic Romance Exploring Divorce, Sexuality & Hiring Male EscortsAt 44, soon-to-be-divorced Marla hadn't been sexually satisfied in years. Her philandering husband had killed any sex drive she had years ago. Feeling slightly overweight, unattractive and depressed, Marla knew she had to take control ...
By: Inkwell Editorial More women are paying for sex. That's a fact. Proof? In New Zealand, one study found that one in 4 women would be willing to hire a male prostitute.~ Why Women Pay for Sex The December 2013 Sydney Morning Herald article, Why do women pay for sex? states that in the past decade, more and more women are seeking sexual experiences, and are willing to pay for them. Why? The article goes on to speak about one woman who shared that she was lonely after a relationship break-up; tired, had gained weight and lost all her confidence," Some other reasons I found in my research that women pay for sex are security, jealousy and companionship.~ In this best-selling erotic romance, Just Sex Please, 44-year-old, soon-to-be-divorced Marla is desperately unhappy and unfulfilled. She has been for years -- outside of the bedroom, as well as inside of it. After finding the courage to divorce her philandering husband, she takes full stock of her life, starting with a look at her unclothed body in the mirror. The belly wasn't as flat as it had been before childbirth; the thighs were wider than they'd been in her twenties; and her breasts didn’t automatically stand pert and at attention like they had when she used to go braless years ago without fear or shame. Marla takes matters into her own hands -- sharing a passionate night with a stranger … one she paid for. Following is a preview of this unconventional romance. PREVIEW At 44, soon-to-be-divorced Marla hadn't had been sexually satisfied in years. Her philandering husband had killed any sex drive she had years ago. And when she did fulfill her 'wifely duties' with him, it was for his pleasure only. She rarely, if ever, got anything out of it. Feeling slightly overweight, downright unattractive and depressed, Marla knew that if the second half of her life was going to be better than the first, she had to take control. She knew as surely as she knew her own name that if she didn't change some things -- quickly -- she'd lose herself, and possibly never recover. She was too young to disappear into "old-dom," eg, gardening and a house full of cats, as her best friend Gloria put it. But, she felt too old to date casually. She certainly couldn't engage in unattached sex. It was just too … unseemly. Thanks to advice from her wild-child of a friend though, she was fully back in the sex saddle -- and happier than she'd ever been. But even her free-thinking, shock-proof friend would be surprised at just how she'd broken her man-given orgasm drought. . . . Marla opened the door to the darkened hotel room. She could barely see her hand in front of her face the room was so dimly lit. But what she could see was the large figure on the bed -- all 6'3" inches of him, as she'd later learn. "Just sex please," she said as she entered the room. "That's what I'm here for," the figure said, saying the second part of the pre-established code she'd worked out with the agency that had sent this virile creature. This is crazy! the rational part of her brain screamed. She … mousy Marla, in a room -- that she paid for! -- with a stranger, just for sex. "Your wish is my command," he said, his deep voice making her vagina walls contract in anticipation of what was to come as he sensed her trepidation. The juices between her legs begin to flow and Marla knew immediately that she'd made the right move. She closed the door firmly behind her. The figure in the bed got up and crossed to her … He wasn't wasting any time, she thought. And that's just the way she wanted it. . . . Marla sighed as she looked at her naked body in the mirror. Twenty-four years of marriage to a philandering egomaniac and mother two to grown children had taken its toll on her -- emotionally and physically. The belly wasn't as flat as it had been before childbirth; the thighs were wider than they'd been in her twenties; and her breasts didn’t automatically stand pert and at attention like they had when she used to go braless years ago without fear or shame. Part of her didn't even blame her husband for cheating. Who'd want this? she thought, as she continued to look in the mirror in semi-disgust. "I don’t even know what I want any more," Marla said, involuntarily voicing the thought to that stranger in the mirror. She sat down on the bed, looking at that nude woman in the mirror with the imperfect body … and sobbed. Where had she gone, she thought, as fat, warm tears fell on her naked thighs. Read More Read the first few chapters free on Amazon at http://www.amazon.com/ About the Author: Yuwanda Black has written over 50 ebooks. She writes in several genres, eg, small business, self-publishing and romance. Just Sex Please is her tenth romance novel. Desperate for More (Parts I and II) and Return to Me (http://www.amazon.com/ End
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