Keeper

I met her at a party. What she did to me… I had to have that every day. See a shiny toy? I must have it. I had to make her mine. 

With skills like that, she was a keeper. 

I had to swallow something on my own, too: her past in the foster care system was colorful, to say the least, if not downright revolting. She didn't view her past as bad, although she knew guys would disapprove. I could live with her past and she was going to be my very own personal sex toy. 

115 Standard Paperback pages, girlfriend/hotwife sharing. All characters are over the age of 18.