He pulled her up from the floor and over his lap. He enjoyed the erotic magic of seeing her naked buttocks in the light of the moon. Then he took the torch and shone it on them so he could see them more clearly. ‘Open your legs,’ he ordered as he pushed her thighs apart.
Her hands, still bound with her torn shirt, rested in the small of her back. He heard her moan as his fingers parted her buttocks. He shone the light there, saw her muscles tense and her smallest orifice contract…
There’s something special in the old man’s garment warehouse. Something that has the power to bring a woman’s true sensuality to full bloom and to give a man the kind of sexual energy that never fades.
Simon Tye, the new owner of the business, is searching for it, so too is the old man’s luscious young widow, Kitty. Creamy-skinned Josie has already discovered its delights, as has her handsome boyfriend, Rod.
What is the secret sexual talisman? What is casting an erotically magical spell over an entire city?