Peninah's Passion

Author: Andy Lang

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Everyone has a past...But what happens when you hide that past from your husband?
What happens when you deny your deepest desires?
What happens when those desires are revealed by an assassin?

Alex Longdon: is a broken man, a man in disgrace - his only salvation: Peninah.
Peninah Longdon: young, beautiful, faithful and loving. The perfect wife. But Peninah has a past, and harbours desires that she has buried deep inside, terrified that her dependable but unadventurous husband could never understand. Secrets and temptations that lie safely dormant until she find herself in the cross-hairs of an assassins rifle, and her life and past begin to spiral out of control. Secrets revealed, mistakes punished, fetish revisited; as the hunted couple fight to stay one step ahead of a ruthless cartel.

Will their love survive?
Can they survive?

Follow Alex and Peninah in a battle to stay alive, and in love, as their adventure races from southern Spain to the heart of Africa.

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Everyone has a past...But what happens when you hide that past from your husband? What happens when you deny your deepest desires? What happens when those desires are revealed by an assassin? Alex Longdon: is a broken man, a man in disgrace - his only salvation: Peninah. Peninah Longdon: young, beautiful, faithful and loving. The perfect wife. But Peninah has a past, and harbours desires that she has buried deep inside, terrified that her dependable but unadventurous husband could never understand. Secrets and temptations that lie safely dormant until she find herself in the cross-hairs of an assassins rifle, and her life and past begin to spiral out of control. Secrets revealed, mistakes punished, fetish revisited; as the hunted couple fight to stay one step ahead of a ruthless cartel. Will their love survive? Can they survive? Follow Alex and Peninah in a battle to stay alive, and in love, as their adventure races from southern Spain to the heart of Africa.

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Tags
bwwm, interracial, suspense, love triangle, exhibitionism, nude in public
SKU
407-5444
Author
Andy Lang
ISBN
No
Heat Level
Heat Level (3)
Publisher
PMO Publishing
Series
No

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She awoke refreshed despite being awake for most of the night and heard Alex downstairs in the kitchen. The windows stood open and a fresh breeze lifted the net curtains. Hopping out of bed she strode straight to the window and pulled the nets aside. Framed in the open window she sighed as she looked around the grounds, Well this is a nice start, I wonder if anyone is round yet? In the daylight the gardens were impressive and very well-tended, nothing out of place and not a weed insight. As she showered she decided she would follow her plan through as soon as the opportunity arose, standing topless in the window moments before she had felt a delicious thrill, and her dreams had been erotic to say the least. She was filled with anticipation. Alex found her in the shower, “Good morning baby, I made us some breakfast but we will have to go shopping after, unless we plan to survive on breakfast cereals. I found an unopened carton of UHT milk and some cornflakes but there is not much else.” Peninah popped her head around the shower curtain, “Do you mind going alone baby, I didn’t sleep well and all I want to do is slip back between the sheets to chill for an hour or two.” Kissing her he replied as he departed, “No problem sweetheart, the flakes are on the table when you’re ready, I won’t be long.” “Take your time lover,” she replied, “I’m just going to be sleeping, find us somewhere nice to eat later.” a mixture of guilt for lying and anticipation filled her. The sound of the engine starting and gravel crunching under the tyres came clearly to the bedroom, and she skipped downstairs to the lounge window just in time to see the rear of the Corsa disappearing down the long drive. Tying her gown she wandered around the house opening shutters and curtains, It will be good to air the place she told herself, “And I want every window open,” she added with a wicked grin. In the corner farthest from the front doors she found a small gym. Wow, this guy has everything, she thought, and pulling open the shutters revealed sliding patio doors leading to a terrace. In the centre sat with a small plunge pool surrounded by perfectly manicured flower beds, and rows of tubs made from half wine barrels filled with wondrous colours, the blooms vivid in the morning light. Oh wow, she thought as she dipped her fingers in the water, It's cold but not freezing. Grinning she began to untie her gown, I think I'll take a dip now. Peninah quickly retied the gown and raced through the gym as she heard tyres crunching gravel, What’s he forgotten? she thought, He’s not been gone five minutes. She skipped through the house and peeped through the front window again expecting to see Alex parking the Corsa, but her heart almost stopped. A battered Seat Cordoba was parked in the drive and a handsome man in his late twenties or early thirties was just getting out. Heart racing she watched him as he opened the boot and produced a garden fork, rake and large plastic bucket. “Oh my God,” she whispered to herself, “What do I do?” Her mind was racing, It's now or never, she thought, considering flipping a coin, Heads I do, tails I don’t. A small groan of anguish escaped her lips as she watched him slam the boot closed and assemble his tools. OK, how do I do this? Her decision made plans raced through her mind, I want him to see me completely naked, but it can't be obvious, it has to look like an accident. Seconds later she was running back to the gym as an idea formed, and shedding her gown she quickly climbed onto an exercise bicycle with her back to the open patio doors. “Thank you Richard,” she whispered as she found herself facing a huge mirror that reflected the terrace outside in every detail, This couldn't be more perfect. Pedalling slowly she waited, What if he doesn't come to the terrace, what if he's working far away on the other side of the gardens? Her mind raced and she trembled slightly, a mixture of nerves and anticipation. Continuing to pedal she waited scanning the mirror for signs of movement. Ten minutes passed and her frustration grew, He isn't coming, he's probably weeding right outside an open window and I'm sat in here! She was just deciding to stop and covertly check where he was working when she caught movement by the largest flower bed, pedalling faster she saw him appear on the terrace, he glanced towards the gym, his double take making her tingle. For seconds he stared at her naked back, but obviously frightened to be caught peeping, he quietly crept behind the row of half barrel flower tubs and pretended to be weeding. Peninah watched him hide and her smile grew. Now I have his attention it's time to have a little fun, she slowed the rate of her pedalling and watched him as he watched her. Suddenly she regretted not wearing any panties, I'm not sure if I want him to see everything now. Glancing back to the mirror she saw his eyes locked on her and shivered. Oh my God, yes, let him see me, she groaned inside as stepped off the bicycle and turned to face him. Resisting the urge to check if he was still watching she reached down and picked up her gown, Of course he's still looking, I don't need to look, I don't want to frighten him away. The certainty that he was staring at her nakedness surfaced as another shiver of arousal. Now what? She questioned as she pretended to wipe sweat from her face and chest, He's seen my back, now I want him to study my front. Suddenly an audacious and wicked thought entered her head, and before she could talk herself out of it she strode purposefully to the plunge pool, dropping the gown she lowered herself into the cold water dipping to her chin, she rose quickly, shocked by the cold. She smiled inwardly, This is so much better than I ever imagined, but now it's time to end this show. Climbing from the pool she stood and towelled down with the gown, before starting to stretch, reaching high knowing it would emphasise her breasts, she knew he was almost close enough to touch her. Holding the gown in her hand Peninah strolled casually back into the gym and out of sight of her watcher, quickly she raced to the side window and peeped carefully through the curtain, she smiled contentedly as she saw him crouched behind the tubs with his eyes locked on the open patio doors. “I did it,” she whispered, “And I loved it.”

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Andy Lang

Andy Lang was born in the north west of England in 1965. Over the years he has travelled extensively and has lived in Spain, the west of France, Brazil, Kenya and South Africa. He currently lives with his wife and their young son in Uganda.

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