Honeycomb

Through the shimmer of summer heat she watched him: Simon Mallister, the new farmhand, tall and muscled and tanned. She was finally blossoming and what smouldered inside her went beyond craving, beyond desire… this was animalistic need, a thing so raw and real it was driving her mad. She knew Simon could alleviate her sexual suffering; but she had no idea what erotic surprises he had in store.