"I turn around and push John up against the squeaking wall. Push my body against him and penetrate his mouth with my tongue. It’s wet and it turns me on. Tempting. There is a fire between my thighs, and he can’t fuck me fast enough. I guide him to speed things up. Move his hand to my thigh. Buck my hips against him. He takes the hint. With a growl, he bends down and pulls my shoes off, straightens his back again and starts tugging at my pants."Viktoria has never felt like this about anyone until she met John. The only problem is that he is married. When they stand on the central station, saying goodbye after one of their coffees, John tells her he is getting a divorce. Does John want her, too? Soon, their lips meet in a feverish kiss, and they are desperate to find a more secluded place. There is an empty café being renovated, and they go there to do something about the fire building up in their bodies... Vanessa Salt is a pseudonym. Vanessa finds inspiration for the stories on her many travels, where hot exotic places nourish her erotic fantasies. She writes with humour about the passion that can arise when you least expect it.
