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Pearl tiptoed to the table and put the mugs down. She didn't know why Sumner was home so soon, but she knew if Ira caught him asleep on the table, the curmudgeon might flog the poor young man to death. She reached out to shake Sumner awake, but her gaze again returned to the stiff peak of his trousers. The others shouldn't be home for hours, and Pearl knew the best way to wake the sleeping miner. Careful so as not to rouse him yet, Pearl unbuttoned the flap of Sumner's pants, and before she could even finish, the long slab of his cock pushed through to free air like a man emerging from deep water. Pink and ridged, the fleshy head winked at Pearl and her pussy began to drip in anticipation. Her skirt became a rag on the floor and with a brazen giggle she eased onto the table, straddling the sleeping man... |
Can you hold a dream within a cup? What about seven dreams in seven cups, one for each of the miners at the Bighorn rooming house, where pretty young Pearl works as a housemaid and cook? See what happens when aphrodisiac magic promises to turn fantasy into sensuous reality, as Pearl indulges in forbidden pleasures and learns the limitless lessons of desire. Set in the era of the great mining empires of Colorado, and rich with humor, myth, and imagery, The Passions of Pearl is no fairytale, but here, dreams do come true, gloriously and quite explicitly . . . |
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