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TODAY, OUR VALUED TEAM MEMBER, AUTHOR LORRAINE CAREY, IS SHARING CHAPTER 10 OF HER NOVEL, 'LEONA'S LEGACY'. WARNING: OVER 18s ONLY PLEASE, DUE TO THE ADULT NATURE OF THIS HUMOROUS EROTICA STORY!


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LEONA'S LEGACY

(CAMP COUGAR REVISITED)


Chapter Ten

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More than a Toy!


Sunday morning was another early one for Leona. She was up at the crack of dawn with all she had to do to get ready for her night session. She brewed her coffee and headed to the office to check her messages. She had a message again from Mike LaCross. He had made another request to move up his session with her. Damn! What is it with this guy? I’ve already responded to this request. He can wait for his turn.


She sent out a second confirmation to Joy Fanning and her rep, Margo Leone. She did not have Devin Perkin’s contact, but was sure he would arrive promptly with Margo. Joy had always proved to be reliable.


Her thoughts turned to Sam Hudson and their heated argument the other night. She scrolled through the few pics she had of him on her phone. Those clear blue eyes had her again. He still had that effect on her.


“Damn him! How could he say he loves me and call me a whore?” She considered sending him a message, but it was a fleeting thought. She clicked off her phone and headed for the shower. There was too much to do to get ready.

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Leona saw Carina’s delivery van arrive from her bedroom window. From a distance, she could see it was not Tony Manetti in the driver’s seat, but the young man who had delivered her food the last time. Good. I don’t have time to spend with Tony lusting over me. Let his wife take care of that needy dick of his. She threw on her robe to answer the door.


“I’ve got your lasagna trays and salad, Mrs. Patrone,” young Mason remarked.


“Great. Just set them on the bar in the kitchen if you would, please.” Leona led the way into the kitchen. “You do remember me from last time, don’t you?”


“Yes, Ma’am. I sure do.” Mason tried not to make eye contact with Leona. Last time, he’d got a slap on the rear but also remembered the twenty she’d slipped into his pocket. “I hope you enjoy your dinner.” He turned, ready to head to the door.


“Wait… I have something for you, Mason.” Leona trailed behind him.


She struggled to slip a twenty into his back pocket.


“Why, thank you, Miss Leona,” he gushed. He also noticed the sly grin on her face.


“My pleasure, young man. I hope to see you again.” Leona closed the door and thought about how nice his young firm ass felt. Now she had just enough time to get dressed before her team arrived.


A denim mini skirt coupled with a slinky black low-cut tank top was casual, yet sexy. Strappy sandals completed her look. Her cell pinged and her heart dropped for a moment, hoping it was a message from Sam. It was another text from Mike LaCross.


It was six pm, and the doorbell was ringing. Joy Fanning and Margo DeGarza stood there, each with a box in their hand. Leona gave Joy Fanning a welcome hug as Margo stood there waiting to be introduced. “Joy, you look better each time I see you. You must be taking every vitamin in that shop.”


“Well, not as good as my rep here. This is Margo DeGarza.” Joy put her arm around Margo’s shoulder.


Leona admired her exotic looks. Her long, silky black hair and olive skin tone were a result of her native Costa Rican heritage. The petite lady was in her late twenties and stood no more than 5’4” in heels. She had on a white knee-length sundress that contrasted with her jet-black hair.


“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Leona. I’ve heard so much about you.” Margo spoke with a thick Spanish accent. She gave Leona a light kiss on the cheek.


“Well, I hope it’s good things,” Leona jeered. “Come on in, ladies. You can set those boxes down in the dining room. That is where we’ll be meeting. I am so excited about this new product.”


“My, oh my, Miss Leona! You do have a lovely place,” Margo commented as her eyes scanned the upscale condo. “Yes, yes, this product is so new. If your team decides to purchase it, you’ll be the first to officially use it.” Margo spoke as she strode about the dining room, eyeing the contemporary furnishings. This woman must do very well for herself. Pussy does sell, and big time, Margo thought.


“You ladies please help yourselves to drinks. I’ve got to run and get the lasagna heated up and prepare the salads,” Leona informed.


“Let me come help you, dear,” Joy offered. She told Margo to get a drink and relax.


“So, where is your test subject?” Leona asked as she removed one of the trays of lasagna from the oven.


“Devin will be here soon. I did receive a confirmation from him earlier. Trust me. I know this guy,” Joy assured as she reached for a potholder, removing the other tray of lasagna.


“Well, do tell, sister?” Leona jeered.


“No. No! Not what you’re thinking, Leona. Damn, girl, you’ve got a one-track mind. I know this guy. He’s from our shop over in Greenbrier. He does deliveries for us from the warehouse. He’s been in to speak to me and Margo, and knows exactly what he’s getting into.”


“I’m sure he does. I saw his picture. He’s young… and cute.” Leona cut up the lasagna into squares.


“He just turned thirty-six and has a reputation with the ladies,” Joy added.


“Ya don’t say.” Leona raised her eyebrows and her interest.


The doorbell rang, and the ladies began to arrive. Violet and Scarlette were the first, followed by Catherine and Amanda.


Margo busied herself stacking pamphlets and organizing the small boxes of lipstick tubes at the end of the dining room table. Joy could see Devin’s red jeep pulling up in front of the house.


Desiree Rollins was pulling in right behind him. “He’s finally here,” she whispered in Leona’s ear.


Joy met Devin at the door along with Desiree. She knew he’d feel more comfortable seeing her first. She introduced him to Desiree.


Desiree eyed the tall, handsome, dark-haired young man wearing tight Levis, a white polo shirt, and a Fairmont University baseball cap. She wondered just what the hell he was doing at the meeting. She thought Leona might have something up her sleeve or in her panties.


Debbie and Naomi had just approached the walkway, eager to find out exactly what Leona’s surprise was.


Joy quickly introduced Devin to Leona, then ushered him into the dining room along with the other late arrivals. Joy winked at Leona to let her know all was cool.


Leona watched everyone mulling about in the dining room, fixing their plates and getting drinks. She was just about to ping her wine glass to get the meeting started when she realized Tara Rivers was not there. Where the fuck is she? She sent her a text. She better have a good explanation.


It was now 6:30, and Leona had to get the meeting started. After all, she was paying Margo and Devin a nice little fee for the evening. She poured herself a glass of wine and headed toward the dining room when the doorbell rang. This better be Tara!


“I was worried about you,” she fretted.


“I’m so sorry. Derrick cornered me again for another blowjob.”


“Damn him! I hope he was worth it.”


“I had to, Leona. You know I have to appease him so he doesn’t learn our secret.” Tara took hold of Leona’s hand, which was a bit shaky.


“I tell you what, girlfriend. You’re right. I do owe you a lot. The team owes you a lot. But let me tell you this—I hate the fact that he uses you. He’s going to get what’s coming to him someday, excuse the pun. We’ll talk later. I need to get the meeting going. Everyone’s here now.”


Leona and Tara headed into the dining room. Leona clapped her hands and was ready to get rolling. “Okay, ladies and gentlemen, we have a session to get started. I hope you’ve had a chance to fill up on some goodies. I promise you are in for a real treat tonight.” She glanced over at Devin and gave him a wink. He smiled, showing off his pronounced dimples.


“Y’all remember Joy Fanning from Healthy Times. This young lady here is Margo DeGarza, a representative from Cosa Bella Labs. She is here to introduce a new and potent lipstick with sexual pheromones that we are considering purchasing for our team.”


Everyone cheered and clapped as Margo smiled, holding up a tube of Golden Arousal lipstick. “This is what you’ve been waiting for, ladies. There is nothing out there like it.”


A few voices called out, “Have you tried it?”


“Yes, I have. To be honest, I used it on my boyfriend. All I can tell you is that our sex just gets better and better, or let me say hotter and hotter,” Margo confessed. “We also did a blind study of a small group of males aged twenty-five and up. The effects were pretty similar. Yes, it even works on older men.


“To get started, I want you all to take a look at the pamphlet Joy is handing out now. I will be going over some of the high points of the product, and then we will get on with a live demonstration from Devin Perkins. Let’s give this young man a round of applause. He’s agreed to be our test subject and is ready, willing, and able to endure a hard-on.”


Devin stood and bowed. “It’s my greatest pleasure to be surrounded by some of the most beautiful women on the planet.”


“He’s a charmer for sure. Those rumors must be true about him. And he’s got a tight ass,” Leona whispered to Tara.


“Okay, ladies—or shall I say, cougars—I’m going to begin with some of the most important facts about the product. This is not simply a new toy. This is some serious stuff we’re talking about. Please wait until I get through with the facts then we will have time for your questions,” Margo informed. For her petite stature she had a strong Latin presence of confidence.


“Let me start by telling you what the desired effects of the lipstick are. It is designed strictly for males, but you may experience a tingling feeling in your vaginas. It will make your partner horny and more sexually attracted to you, and it will enhance his erection. This means better and longer sex, and that means a return customer for you ladies.


“It was developed by a lab in San Jose, Costa Rica. I live in that city. I think most of you have heard of pheromones. Biologist Winifred Cutler did research in the late 1980s on pheromones secreted by animals and humans. She found out that we detect them more than we can smell them. She took armpit secretions from fertile women and studied them. She froze these secretions for a year, then placed them on the mustaches of several men. This increased their sexual behaviors such as kissing, petting, and dating, and increased intercourse. This works in the same way as the perfumes on the market today. The ingredients include extracted serum from Basilisk lizard eggs, which are prevalent in the area. This female lizard produces more eggs as she is attracted to and hunted by males. So, you can see why we chose this particular lizard.” Margo noticed the entire room was silent. She looked over at Leona and knew exactly what was running through her mind.


“The secondary ingredients are extracts from plants native to Costa Rica. The Obroma Cacao is a flower from the cacao tree. Now we all know why the Aztecs used this. It was an aphrodisiac. The other flower extract is The Dwarf French Kiss, also known as the Red Button Ginger. It is shaped like a penis.”


“Say no more!” Amanda yelled.


“Totally,” Margo added.


“Let me finish here. It produces a wet, sugary fluid. This is also noted to act as an aphrodisiac. The other ingredients include L-Arginine, which is an amino acid converted by the body into nitric oxide and shown to dilate blood vessels and increase blood flow to the penis. The others are additives you’d find in your standard lipstick.


“Now, since this is a cosmetic, it does not require FDA approval. So, this is our loophole, so to speak.


“Suggested usage is to apply the lipstick less than twenty minutes before kissing your partner. It has a much more powerful effect if used within this time frame. And once it touches the skin, it will penetrate and release the chemical. Results do vary from person to person. The reaction time is said to be ten minutes for best results. A follow-up shower is recommended to remove any residue. Now, for you, ladies, you’ll only require a regular makeup remover.


“I’m ready for any questions you may have now.”


About five hands were raised. “Okay, I have time to get to all of you, then it’s going to be time to take a well-needed break before we embark on our live demonstration.”


Catherine Cox’s question was attended to first. “What if the lipstick comes off before we have sex? I mean, some of us like to have a glass of wine and prolonged foreplay. Are we not supposed to drink or eat anything either?”


“It’s touted as an indelible lipstick, just like the long-lasting ones marketed today. Yes, you should be fine if you’d like to take a drink or have a snack with your partner.”


“Won’t our clients think it’s kind of funny that we apply this lipstick shortly before we engage in sex?” Amanda queried.


“I’m sure you ladies can come up with a great line for this one. I mean, keep the tube handy, and then tell him you want to add some sexy color to the game. You ladies are creative,” Margo stated.


“Hell, I think it would add to the role playing, myself,” Leona added.


“What if he’s in a hurry and doesn’t have time to take the recommended shower?” Desiree asked.


“You can simply factor it into your session. I’m sure you ladies won’t have too much of a struggle getting some shower action.”


After all the questions were answered, Margo informed the ladies that they would each receive a sample tube if Leona would agree to submit an order.


Oohs and awes were heard from the group as Margo and Joy set out a few sample tubes on the table.


Leona pinged her wine glass again. “It’s now time for that break. We’ll commence with the live demonstration in twenty minutes. Go get some fresh air and take a few deep breaths. I think we’re all going to need them.”


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COMING SOON: On Sunday, 26th October, we welcome back our guest author, Roshan Pitteea, who will be sharing a couple of chapters from his second novel, 'The Voodoo Room'.


 
 
 

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