She danced for us.
Her. The beautiful, long-limbed redhead we met at the lap-dancing club. The mysterious dancer who entered our marriage from nowhere with a promise of everything, and threatened to tear it apart.
When I confessed I like girls, too, she danced for me.
And I liked it.
Book One in Private Dancer: the explosive – and extremely explicit — Ménage à Trois trilogy from the queen of hotwife erotica, Sadie Somerton.