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At the Viceroy
by Ezwritr
Category: Erotica/Classic Erotica/Suspense/Thriller
Description: Tom and his wife have split up, this time for good. He moves to The Viceroy, an apartment building in the city. He encounters a mystery there, the disappearance of the first owner, whom some suspect had been murdered over forty years ago, though his body was never found. Tom meets several of the other tenants. Cherie, a talented but eccentric musician, ignores him at first, and then pursues him. Rebecca tries not to show too much interest in Tom, but it's there. Teresa had been at The Viceroy for a few years, and she gives him clues to the mystery, and a few other unexpected things. Guy and Mary are deep into BDSM, and they see potential in the new tenant. Not really intending to seduce, Tom has several erotic adventures. He finds an old, unused passageway, and it puts him on the trail of the missing owner. Tom discovers a few secrets, and a written history. We're taken into the past, and how life and love was in the early fifties at The Viceroy. Throughout the story, Tom continues to ask: whatever happened to the owner, anyway?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2003 USA
eBookwise Release Date: August 2003
 
4 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [272 KB]
Words: 61000
Reading time: 174-244 min.
Tom's unspoken nickname for Rebecca was Buzz. He'd accidentally encountered her while she was using a rather loud vibrator, and that was what stuck in his head; that, and the magnificent image of her in sweet lust. Fortunately, she hadn't seen him. *** "Are those goose bumps?" Tom asked. "Well, yeah," Rebecca said. The husky voice, now. She held him, arms around him, and she was strong indeed. Tom wondered if she was stronger; in a good wrestling match, would she beat him? His hand drifted downward, until he touched wet heat. Wow, she'd shaven her pussy. This was totally unexpected. "No muff for the muff diver," he whispered. "Do you mind?" "Uh-uh." Man, he'd always wanted his ex to do something like that, to show some adventure, just once, to see what it was like. Tom put his hands on Rebecca's knees, and parted them. She smelled like lavender. He leaned down and kissed her pussy, touching his lips to hers. "Ooh." Rebecca's hands held his head, and she pressed her hips into his face. There it is, he thought. We're pushing Buzz's buzzer.
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