Soft Swap

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Jess has always been curious about being with another woman. Soon after her husband Ben gives her the go-ahead to join a swingers’ website, Jess meets another couple interested in a little girl-on-girl swap.

Tina is drop-dead gorgeous and her husband Bradley is equally hot. With Ben’s blessing, Jess is soon experiencing wholly new pleasures at the hands of another woman; pleasures wrought by soft fingers, a feminine tongue…a sexy strap-on. But sex is rarely just physical. As Jess delves deeper into this taboo lifestyle, she wonders how newfound feelings for Tina will affect her relationship with her husband.

Jess quickly discovers she’s not as prepared as she thought for some aspects of her newly defined sexuality—including the fact her darkest, most secret fantasy might finally be fulfilled.

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An Excerpt From: SOFT SWAP

Copyright © PAISLEY SMITH, 2011

 All Rights Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.

Chapter One

Soft swap.

That was the term for what I was about to do. Soft swap. In the past weeks since Ben and I had decided to expand the boundaries of our marriage, I’d learned lots of new terms. My rebel-without-a-cause husband was up for just about anything I was willing to try, and I felt most comfortable with girl-on-girl action.

My heart pounded as we trekked up the walk to their front door. I could hardly believe that just three weeks ago, Ben and I had joined a swingers’ website, much less contacted another couple. I inhaled and squeezed Ben’s hand. “Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, we can turn around and leave right now.” My tremulous voice betrayed my sudden doubt.

What if she didn’t like me? What if making love to a woman while our husbands watched felt weird? What if I should have kept all this a fantasy? I couldn’t stop my mind from racing. All four of us had agreed. After we girls had enjoyed each other, we’d have sex with our own guy. What could possibly go wrong with that scenario?

Ben chuckled and stepped closer so his entire side brushed reassuringly against mine. “Cold feet?”

I searched his gray eyes, looking for signs of doubt. There weren’t any. “No…”

“That doesn’t sound convincing,” he said jokingly but I knew he was dead serious. “Jess, if you don’t want to do this—if you aren’t one hundred percent sure—then let’s go back home. As much as I would dearly love to watch you with another woman, I need you to understand this is all about you.”

I swallowed. He was right. I was the one who’d suggested it. I was the one interested in living out my fantasy of making love to a woman. Together, we’d decided that I’d join the website. I’d found Bradley and Tina and had made the first contact.

When it seemed as if it might become a reality, Ben and I had made love over and over, talking about what it would be like to watch and be watched, to kiss another woman, to taste one. My pussy clenched at the thought of kissing lips like mine, feeling soft skin beneath my palms, exploring a female with my fingers…

No. I didn’t want to turn back.

Good thing. Because the front door opened and my lips parted in awe as I laid eyes on the sexiest woman I’d ever seen. I’d heard the term tall drink of water before but I’d never known what that meant—until now.

Straight black hair and bangs framed her classically lined face. Full red lips blossomed into a welcoming smile. As she swung open the door, her stylish white dress gaped to reveal the swell of one tanned breast. Long and lean, she looked like a model.

Her online photo had been attractive, but in person Tina was stunning.

Her gaze held mine for a heart-stopping moment before caressing me down to my toes and back up in blatant approval. My stomach turned a somersault. The idea that this gorgeous woman could be as attracted to me as I was to her excited me in a way I couldn’t define. There would be no turning back.

“You must be Jess,” she said. Dimples formed at the corners of her mouth. Her gaze never left mine in spite of my awareness that her husband had come to the door to exchange greetings with Ben.

Bradley was just as sexy as Tina. About the same build as Ben, Bradley had the good looks of an actor. Careless, reddish-brown hair framed chiseled features. His affable smile put me instantly at ease.

I couldn’t wait to watch Bradley and Tina make love to each other.

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