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The Window Washer [MultiFormat]
eBook by Reed Manning
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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description:  Sandra is a successful corporate attorney. Which means she's a workaholic with no time to maintain a sex life. But luckily for her, her source of rescue hangs right outside her window.
eBook Publisher: Fictionwise.com, Published: Club International, 1996
Fictionwise Release Date: June 2003
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [52 KB], eReader (PDB) [24 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [10 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [10 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [71 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [82 KB], hiebook (KML) [65 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [53 KB], iSilo (PDB) [8 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [11 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [55 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [18 KB]
Words: 2990
Reading time: 8-11 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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Sandra understood the depth of her horniness when, during her coffee break, she caught herself studying the way the icing was arranged across her danish. For an instant, she could have sworn the pastry had been drenched by a copious outpouring of semen. She'd been working too hard. If she didn't get some sexual attention soon, she'd go insane. A date was out of the question. She had no current boyfriend, no one to call and say, "Be at my place at five-thirty." No time to troll the singles hang-outs; she had a case going into arbitration in the morning and required every remaining waking moment to prepare for it. She was paying the price of being a successful corporate attorney in the cutthroat arena of midtown Manhattan: Barely past thirty, foxy as hell, dressed in clothes that cost a thousand bucks, and without a man when she needed one. By two p.m., even her pencil was beginning to seem phallic. She caught herself nibbling the eraser and knew she'd gone beyond critical.
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