Excerpts

"Then I notice his hand, still lightly stroking across the top of my chest, and underneath it, my breasts rising and falling with my already heavy breathing, my nipples, darkening and hard, poking at the thin cotton material of my shirt. Out of the corner of my vision I see the other couple, he in a crisp suit, her in black silk knee-length dress. Her shoulders are bare too, and her man stands behind her, hand on her waist."

"It was my husband touching me, but his friend whose face I watched as my pussy got slick and my clit throbbed. The two of them, James so light and Alex his dark counterpart, seemed to work together. James’ hands, Alex’s voice..."

"He spent several minutes preparing himself for his crime before he slid out of the opened driver’s window so as not to wake his unwitting victim with the slamming of the car door. He held the knife tightly in his right hand, until his fingers turned blue and went cold."