{"product_id":"2940151169158","title":"Teaching the Governess, Lesson 4: The Lotus Blossom","description":"When the housekeeper of Westwood Hall finds out about their secret affair, Charlotte knows what she must do. In order to save Alistair and his family from scandal, she must leave Westwood Hall, never to return. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAlistair, however, is unwilling to let Charlotte go without a fight. He seduces her in their sweetest and most sensual rendezvous yet.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe final chapter in Charlotte's sexual awakening is 5500 words long.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eEXCERPT:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"How about The Lotus Blossom?\" I proposed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAlistair's face lit up and he kissed me gently on the lips. \"Charlotte, you are brilliant. I couldn't possibly think of a better way to mark the moment.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe fell to his knees and then, gazing up at me with the most lovely smile on his handsome face, he reached up beneath my skirts to pull down my drawers. I stepped out of them one leg at a time with Alistair's hand on my ankles, guiding me. I couldn't take my eyes off him. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOnce he'd folded my drawers and placed them on the fallen leaves beside him, he reached back up to caress my lady parts. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Ah, that's lovely,\" he murmured. \"You're so lovely.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI closed my eyes as he coated his fingers in my wetness and began to slowly circle round that brilliant little hard pebble hidden in my soft pink folds. The pleasure was so overwhelming, I feared I might topple over onto him, so I reached out in front of me and dug my fingers into the trunk of the elm tree we were standing beneath.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Oh, Alistair,\" I breathed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"I love you, Charlotte,\" he said, his fingers swirling round and round that magical little spot.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"I love you, Alistair.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWithout breaking the rhythm of his fingers, Alistair lifted up my dress and crawled under my skirt. \u003cbr\u003eOh, dear Lord.","brand":"Amelia Wren","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47109855707376,"sku":"2940151169158","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940151169158_p0.jpg?v=1764008062","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940151169158","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}