Many thanks to Literary Lagniappe for allowing me to come and share a bit of background about my e-novella, Not Her Type: Erotic Adventures with a Delivery Man.
Not Her Type: Erotic Adventures with a Delivery Man Blurb-
When Jenny’s regular film courier, John, reveals how she has become the centre of his sexual dream world, Jenny’s quiet existence is thrown into an arena of desire that she thought she’d long since abandoned.
One unexpected, head swimming romp later, and Jenny is left wondering if her courier will ever visit her again, and if he does, will he mention the hot sex they had on her living room floor that Tuesday afternoon, or will he pretend that it hadn’t happened?
When the following Tuesday arrives and John reappears on Jenny’s doorstep, the scene is set for a continuation of intensely kinky weekly meetings. There is only one problem. John really really isn’t Jenny’s type…
For the past twelve years I’ve had an admin job working from home. Part of my working day involves the arrangement of the delivery and collection of a variety of items from A to B. It seemed natural therefore, when I was asked to write a novella that incorporated all heats of erotica- from mild (okay, medium heat), to voyeurism and domination, that I should make use of the myriad of kinky (and rather optimistic) tales my delivery boys have shared with me over the years- whether I wanted to hear them or not!!
Let’s face it- these guys spend a lot of time alone. When I asked one of them one day a few years ago what he thought about all day as he jumped from house to house, he replied instantly, without pausing to think, “Parcels, the Road, and sex- not necessarily in that order.” That particular individual then became a constant source of ‘ideas’- for which I am very grateful, and many of which have featured in the chapters of Not Her Type.
Most of the delivery guys that knock upon my door have the ability to charm the devil himself, and so I got to thinking- what would happen if one of these jack-the-lads developed a crush on one of his customers? A customer who has a far more interesting past than he imagined…
“What the hell am I doing? I’m a good girl; I just don’t do things like this.”
A tiny fraction of Jenny’s conscience screamed at her. The remainder of her brain sent her hands on a thorough exploration of the densely haired chest that had unexpectedly appeared from beneath her companion’s polo-shirt. The fact that Jenny had never liked men with hairy chests seemed irrelevant.
Standing in front of her, diving a hand under Jenny’s top, John squeezed her left nipple hard, wonderfully hard, making her squeal with pain-tingling gratification. Removing her shirt at top speed, John freed her breasts from their confinement.
Moving as if on auto-pilot, Jenny’s fingers visited his trousers’ waistband, but in her haste she couldn’t get his belt undone. Rescuing her from her embarrassment with a smile, John mumbled something about it always being difficult to open and undid it himself. Jenny barely heard him as a neat pair of gray boxers appeared, swiftly followed by—Oh My God—the most beautiful dick she had seen in years, perhaps ever.
As she knelt before him, the voice in Jenny’s head continued its rant, reminding her that she hated giving blowjobs. Since her first experience as a college student, she had neither liked the taste of cock, nor the sensation of being gagged. Now however, working on instincts she never knew she had, Jenny took John deep within her throat. She felt his fingers drag urgently through her knotty, brown hair, raking her scalp as she greedily worked him around her mouth…
Before I go I must give a huge thanks to my fleet of boys, be they wearers of red and black, brown, green, or blue- you know who you are- and I’m very grateful for those ever inventive minds of yours!
GIVEAWAY- I’d LOVE to know what you’d like your very own hot delivery man to parcel up for you! One lucky commenter will win an e-copy of Not Her Type! Can’t wait to read your thoughts!! Contest ends June 6, 2013 at 11:59PM EDT.
For more information about Not Her Type: Erotic Adventures With A Delivery Man, why not check out my website- http://www.kayjaybee.me.uk.