Nightmares and Foreplay

By Candice Christian

Andrea and Jordan’s husbands thought it would be a great idea for the two woman should have a ladies night out while the husbands were out of town on business. Little knowing one of the couples has an ulterior motive for doing so.

The two women dress as sexily as they can for their night out with a movie and drinks in their plans. The movie theater is nearly empty, and the girl sit way in the back of the theater. Before the lights dim one of the wives begins teasing the other with sensuous touches, apparently accidental. But they continue and the innocent lady's night out evolves into a full-fledged make out session.

The intensity and persistent action by one of the wives has the other nearly climbing the wall with her foreplay and finally when the woman can’t take anymore, she insists that they leave and find someplace more suitable and less public. It was a nerve-wracking drive to the hotel, one trying to catch her breath, the other hoping the magic of the moment hadn’t been lost during the drive.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Oct 14, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215038925

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Nightmares and Foreplay

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18+

'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

Connect with Candice Christian

Acknowledgement

Miranda Hobbes

Prologue

It was a restless night for the brunette she had been having the same nightmare several times a week. She even took a Xanax tonight so she could go right to sleep instead of worrying about the horrible yet realistic dream that plagued her. And the little pink pill did its job and soon she was in dream land.

Could you tell me... Could you tell me why you have developed this crush on me? I mean, you hardly know me... The redhead asked the brunette standing in her living room.

The brunette wished she could explain. She hardly knew herself. Her justification was that she was 'keeping her man from straying', but at what cost to her own dignity? It had all started innocently in the games that her husband, Jim, wanted to play in bed.

Jim seemed to be highly sexed, and, remembering her mother's advice, The brunette would go along with him, even if it wasn't a turn on for her. Jim liked to ask her whom she was thinking about while he fucked her.

Normally the brunette wasn't thinking of anyone in particular, she was normally trying desperately to achieve her own orgasm before Jim finished, rolled off her and fell asleep. To make him happy she'd say the name of a popular actor, which seemed to satisfy him.

Guess who I'm thinking of? he'd asked one time as he fucked her on all fours.

Taylor Swift? hazarded the brunette, knowing he had several pin-ups of her in the garage.

No! The redhead married to Joe.

The brunette froze. The redhead was a snooty bitch. They'd all been at school together and The brunette still saw her as their children were the same age and went to the same school. The brunette said nothing. Jim didn't seem to notice but carried on happily pumping away.

Yeah, he continued. She's tasty alright. I'd love to get her on all fours and do what I'm doing now.

The brunette was terrified. Jim had never mentioned another woman before and yet here he was openly discussing her. Was he having an affair? It was impossible to imagine. Was she no longer good enough for him? Did he want to run off with the redhead? She noticed how excited Jim had become and he came almost immediately after mentioning the redhead's name.

He climbed off.

The brunette could barely look at him.

God that was good, he grunted. We should do that more often - you pretend to be someone else and I shag you.

The brunette felt a little relieved - it was just one of his strange fantasy games after all. But why pick the redhead of all people? It seemed Jim had a 'thing' for the redhead, and more often than