Young women everywhere dream of being chosen for the exchange program, and Cheri is no exception. A trip to foreign lands is her ticket to freedom, wealth, and regality if she plays her cards right. Broke and in search of fun, meaning sex, her ultimate goal is finding a wealthy husband, but Cheri isn’t looking for just any kind of wealth. What Cheri is after is royal wealth and the status that goes with it. Her guide for the program is handsome and exudes sensuality, but Cheri learns a little too late that this is no ordinary program. This is an exchange of questionable intentions.
Wrapped in Jav’s hairy chest, a peaceful loving sensation fell across her tired eyes before sensual and sexual thoughts began drifting through her mind. The masculinity of the gentle man with whom she shared a bed aroused her and she held tightly to her lover as she drank in his intoxicating scent.
Cheri’s steady exhalations against Jav’s chest were causing his body to awaken. He lowered his face to hers and gently kissed her lips, and she surrendered to his touch. Jav made no demands of her that night, though the closeness of their nakedness was nearly irresistible. Jav’s reluctance to take her completely confused Cheri. “It is not time, mon Cheri,” he whispered.
Cheri awoke to the aroma of fresh pancakes and looked up to see her Prince Charming preparing breakfast just for her. “Good morning,” she said sleepily.
“Breakfast is served,” Jav declared, with a smile as brilliant as the stars. He had planned a wonderful day for the two of them, but Cheri wondered about the others who had accompanied her.
“Where are the other women?”
With yet another dazzling smile, Jav gently touched her cheek. “Sometimes it is not our place to ask.”
Cheri felt like a child at the reprimand, but she took it in stride. After all, she was a stranger in this man’s land and she had freely chosen to be a part of the exchange program.
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When she was naked, he looked at her as if he were admiring a sculpture. He smoothed his hands along her body, outlining her curves. Then he stood away from her and undressed slowly as if he were unveiling a prize. Cheri’s eyes were focused at the man’s waist and the thick mass hanging between his legs. “Sit upon the bed, Cheri,” he said. Cheri slowly slid one butt cheek onto the bed followed by the other one, and within seconds he was on top of her, readying her for his fullness. Cheri watched his eyes but the Prince was focused on himself, watching as the woman beneath him took him easily and eagerly. Cheri gasped, but moans of ecstasy followed as she moved with him. This was the kind of man she needed. He was regal and wealthy and extremely well endowed. She would have this man, one way or another. But the following morning she awoke in the bed she shared with Jav, who was sleeping soundly beside her. The night with the Prince was over.
