My Sex God and Trashy Lingerie
The booksigning on Saturday was awesome! I sold out of all three books in the Witchery Series in less than two hours. Yeah, that series is a hot-seller for sure! 
And I was thrilled when my neighbor, Michele, finally got a chance to come to one of my booksignings. She stayed and chatted for a while, and then walked over to the store across from the bookstore to check out the sales. When I sold the last copy and finished at the bookstore, I dashed over and snagged her.
We were in the mood to shop, so I showed her some of my fav places in the mall to find sexy lingerie at fabulous prices. Last week I’d bought a clingy, lace camisole in hot pink at Sears for $8.99. I loved it so much I wanted to check and see if they had one in black. They did, and I snapped it up. Michele bought some sexy panties, including a pair of my fav leopard prints with black lace. In fact I was wearing a pair just like that (gee, what a surprise! *LOL*). Anyway, we had major fun. I’m so glad she came to the booksigning, and we got a chance to shop together. It was the perfect way to celebrate, ya know?
When I returned to my office I changed out of my booksigning clothes into the new black lace cami and a pair of turquoise sweatpants. I know. The sooner I get out of a bra the happier I am. LOL
Wes came home a few hours later for dinner. I walked out of my office and stood at the top of the stairs to tell him about the booksigning.
His eyes immediately locked onto the black cami and my perky nipples poking through the silky fabric. "Did you wear that just for me, darlin’?" he asks, his voice low and lusty.
"Of course," I reply. "And it gets even better." I slip down the sweatpants and flash him with the tiny leopard-print bikini panties I’m wearing.
He dashes up the stairs, and before I know it he backs me against the wall. One hand slips beneath the cami, his fingers tweaking my eager nipples. His other hand caresses my ass through the silky fabric of the panties.
Yowza! He almost gave me an O just from that. I’m not kidding. It’s no wonder I love trashy lingerie. Dear Goddess, it works!
This reminds me of what I say whenever someone meets Wes for the first time. Most of my friends are surprised we’re married. They often say, "He’s so conservative, and you’re soooooo kinky!"
"Looks can be deceiving, Ladies," I always reply. "The man is a Sex God. Trust me."
Hey, what more could an oversexed slut want?
Yeah, it was a fabulous weekend. Hope yours was too!xoxo
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
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