New
Release!
Asian Adventures: Erotic tales
from the East
By
Lisabet
Sarai
Bisexual, multicultural erotic
romance
boxed set (X
rated)
38,000
words, 131 pages
Amazon
KDP
/ Kindle Unlimited
ASIN: B08XW69V2R
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#Singapore #Bangkok #Dalat #Vietnam #HaLongBay
#Laos #LuangPrabang #AngkorWat #Cambodia #multicultural #bisexual #transgender
#menage #BBW #FF #MF #MM #MMF #moviestar #disability #BoxedSet
Citadel of Women
When
her
lover
dumps her, just
before
a
long-planned
trip
to
Angkor
Wat,
Doa
stubbornly
decides
to
travel
alone.
The
marvelous
sights
of
the
ancient
Khmer
empire
do
little
to
heal
the
rift
in
her
heart.
Che,
the
mercurial
young
tour
guide,
senses
her
loneliness. But
how
can
two
people
from
such
different
worlds
share
a
future?
Singapore Fling
Jason Chow is a brilliant engineer, a successful businessman and
a
bit
of
a
rebel.
He’s attracted
to
Ploy
from
the
moment
he
sets
eyes
on
her, but
he
doesn’t dare
respond
to
her
advances,
for
fear
she’ll
discover
his
secret
vice.
Ploy figures she’ll have to content herself with the cold comfort of a signed contract—unless the strength of Jason’s desire overwhelms his shame.
Lust in Dalat
The woman in the window seat to
my right had more flesh than I’d usually find attractive, and most of it was on
display. But she wasn’t trying to tease. She was simply at home in her own
skin.
And me? Traveling outside of the U.S. for the first time in my life, I was
nervous, inexperienced, awkward and excited. Especially excited. With Helen
next to me, who wouldn’t be?
Vows
Travel
brings
out
a
strange
recklessness
in
my
wife,
a
hunger
for
extremes
that
I
don’t see
when
we’re
in
New
York.
Now,
she
wants
us
to
seduce
the
achingly
beautiful
Buddhist
monk
we’ve
met
in
Luang
Prabang.
I
try
to
reject
her
suggestions,
to
resist
temptation.
But
I
yearn
for
his
body—and
his
serenity.
Dragon Boat Blues
I
booked the dragon boat cruise on Ha Long Bay
figuring my disability wouldn’t be a problem on the luxurious junk. I wasn’t looking for companionship, just a bit of peace. But when Stan and Phil welcomed
me into their circle of love,
I discovered how much healing
I still needed.
Butterfly
When Lek stepped onto the stage at the Butterfly Bar and began to dance, I fell for her hard. The weekend we spent together in Bangkok was pure heaven. How could I know our love would drag me through hell?
Excerpt from Dragon Boat Blues
I
didn’t have much difficulty getting into the dinghy—just handed my cane to the
guide, sat on the pier, and eased myself down to sit with the rest of the
tourists. Boarding the wooden junk anchored out in deeper water was another
story. A ladder of planks and rope led from the open rowboat to the deck above.
To climb, I would have to put all my weight on my bad leg. I knew that wouldn’t
work.
I balanced precariously in the dinghy, surveying the situation. Maybe this was a bad idea after all.
“Up you come, love.” The speaker leaned over the rail of the junk, offering a ham-sized paw. “Give us your hand.” He had a ruddy complexion and a curly russet mop threaded with gray.
“Are you sure? I’m not exactly light.” I’d never been petite, and since the accident, I’d put on quite a few pounds.
“No problem,” said his younger, sandy-haired companion. “We’re used to tossing hay bales.” He shot me a friendly grin and extended his arm in parallel with his friend’s. “Just hold on tight. That’s the way.”
I gripped their wrists. They did the same to me. As they began to haul me upward, the dinghy captain clamped me around the waist and lifted me off my feet. My good leg flailed, trying for a foothold on the rungs of the ladder. It was all very awkward and embarrassing, but in a few moments I was standing safe on the deck.
The guide passed me my cane, then scrambled up the ladder like a monkey.
“You alright?” The burly older man shot a wry look at the tangled rope contraption the guide was pulling over the gunwale. “Not exactly accessible, that.”
“Thanks for your help.” My long shirt had bunched up below my breasts. I smoothed it down over my leggings, feeling flustered and sweaty. “Probably I should have thought about that before I booked the cruise.”
“C’mon! And miss this?” My other rescuer made a sweeping gesture, indicating the lavishly appointed ship. “All this carved teak and polished brass?” The crimson sails over our heads snapped in the wind as the junk began to move. “Ha Long Bay’s supposed to be one of the wonders of the world. We’ve been saving to take this trip for three years.”
His enthusiasm made me feel so old. “I’m in Hanoi on business. One of my meetings got canceled, so I had a few free days. My hotel suggested this would be a good way to spend them.”
“You’ve got to take your chances as they come.” The stocky fellow smiled down at me and took my elbow in a gentlemanly fashion. “Why don’t we go up front, so we can see where we’re headed? I’m Stanley, by the way. Stan, folks call me. And this is Phil.”
I nodded, warmed by their friendliness despite my sour mood. “A pleasure. Lydia Sutton. You’re from England, I gather?”
Phil gave an energetic nod. “Dorset. Stan and me run a dairy farm now. Before, though, I worked as an insurance clerk in London. Before we met.”
He flashed a look of pure adoration at his companion.
Oh. I hadn’t pegged them as gay.
Stan saw the light dawn in my face. “We’re on our honeymoon. We always dreamed of traveling in Asia.” He paused, peering at me with a puzzled expression. “You look so familiar. Lydia, you say? Any chance we’ve met? Ever spend any time in London? Or done a Brighton weekend?”
I fought my sudden panic. No one was about to recognize me. I’d changed too much.
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About Lisabet
Lisabet Sarai has been addicted to words all her life. She began reading when she was four. She wrote her first story at five years old and her first poem at seven. Since then, she has written plays, tutorials, scholarly articles, marketing brochures, software specifications, self-help books, press releases, a five-hundred page dissertation, and lots of erotica and erotic romance – nearly one hundred titles, and counting, in nearly every sub-genre—paranormal, scifi, ménage, BDSM, GLBT, and more. Regardless of the genre, every one of her stories illustrates her motto: Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.
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