Mercenaries of Panama, Book Four: Revenge – ebook
Mercenaries of Panama: Revenge by Lee Dorsey
An erotic adventure and a tale of revenge. This latest novel from Lee Dorsey begins where Mercenaries of Panama, (Ebi) left off. Ebi is in shock following the bombing of his new home where his future wife and her friend are tragically killed. Managing to regain his senses, he makes his way to the hotel where he was staying when he arrived on St. Kitts. With the help of his only friend on the island, Brian, he collects his thoughts and figures out how this disaster occurred. He realizes that the ‘Company’ has bombed his house with the intention of killing him. Little do they know that he survived the explosion and is now out for revenge.
Brian’s sister, Eileen, who is vacationing on the island, is a plastic surgeon with the knowledge and skill to surgically change his appearance. It’s a bold move, but with him determined to retaliate, he decides that this drastic change is a price he’s willing to pay. He travels back to Memphis to undergo the necessary surgery. Three months later, he’s a changed man!
With Ebi’s identity now disguised, he sets out to avenge these ruthless murders. He knows the names of every member of the Company’s Board of Directors, and now intends to search them out. He’ll neutralize them one by one until he’s the only director left. It’s a dangerous plan, but one he’s determined to pull off. Steamy sex and adventure unite in this tale of revenge.
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There was a small restaurant within walking distance from the beach. We were greeted at the door by a young woman who escorted us to a quiet corner. We ordered a bottle of wine and some sandwiches. Eileen kept looking at me as if she were studying my face. Finally, I said, “Are you trying to decide how you are going to change my appearance?”
“No. I was just thinking that it’s a shame to change such a handsome face.”
“Well, I haven’t decided yet. But if I do, I’m sure that you can find a face that’s as good as or better than the one I have.”
“Have you given any thought as to what you would like to look for?” She inquired.
“If I decide to do this, I will leave that selection up to you. You’re the expert.”
After lunch, we walked back to the beach. Eileen lay back on the blanket. I looked down at her. She had her eyes closed. I couldn’t resist. I leaned in and kissed her lips. She put her arms around my neck, pulled me down, and rolled me over to face her. We were each lying on our sides facing one another.
“I have to warn you, I’m not a very experienced lover. I’ve only had sex with one man, and we weren’t very experimental. I’m sure that you have had many women in your life,” she said.
“There have been several. I have learned over the years one thing. Every woman is different. It’s the chemistry. It varies with each partner.” I took a short pause, and then I said, “Are you considering having sex with me?”
“It crossed my mind when we were having wine at the restaurant. You looked so sexy and debonair sitting there. I wanted to suggest that we go back to the house and go to bed. I decided not to make that suggestion. I wasn’t sure if you were feeling the same way.”
I didn’t know how to react to that last comment. Was she kidding or serious? Of course, I know that having sex with a woman seriously changes any previous relationship. We have only known each other for a few days. If she’s serious, is this what I want to do? Facetiously, I said, “Do you want to go back to the house now?” She looked at me and smiled. She leaned into me, and we kissed. She rolled back. We lay side by side without saying anything for the next hour. After a while, she sat up and took the top of her bathing suit off. She displayed the most beautiful and perfect breasts I had seen in a long time. She lay back on the blanket, looked up at me, and once again smiled. It took all my willpower not to touch them.
“You have the look of a man who has never seen a woman’s breast before. In case you didn’t notice, the signposted as we walked onto the sand stated, “Nude Beach”.”
I took a moment to collect my thoughts. Then I said, “I would like to get naked with you, but I rather do it back at the house.” She looked at me and gave me another one of her smiles. She stood and put her bathing suit top back on.
Then she said, “Let’s go.”
We stood and gathered up our things. We walked back to the kiosk. I turned in the umbrella and towels. During the walk back to the house neither of us said anything. When we entered the house, the housekeeper was lying on the sofa taking a siesta. We quietly walked upstairs and into Eileen’s room. She turned to me once inside and indicated she wanted me to undress. I only had on swimming trunks and a tee shirt. Eileen released her bathing top and stepped out of her tong. She stood before me completely nude. I dropped my swim trunks to the floor and pulled my tee shirt over my head.
“I think we should take a shower and get the sand off our bodies,” she said. She turned and walked into the bathroom. I followed.
We stepped into the shower. Eileen turned on the water. She tested it with her foot. Then she turned on the shower. She handed me a washcloth and soap. It’s been my experience showering with women in the past that they all like to be soaped down. This was my opportunity to explore her body with my hands. I began soaping her neck, arms, and back. I stooped down and began to soap both sides of her thighs. Then I turned to her calves and feet. She turned around. I was facing her vagina. It appeared that she had waxed that area of her body a few weeks before. The pubic hair was beginning to grow out.
She noticed me staring at short pubic hair. “When it grows out, I experience a lot of itching. It’s about time I get another wax job. There’s a place in town where I can get it done. I intend to go there tomorrow. I would like you to accompany me.”
She moved her vagina closer to my face. I put my hands on either cheek of her derriere and she moved her vagina into my face. I touched her lips with mine. I began to lick her vulva. She spread her legs wider to allow me better access. After a few minutes of titillating her, she put her hands under my arms and motioned me to stand. She took the washcloth and soap from me. She began to swab soap all over my body. Her hand moved down. With the washcloth, she engulfed my penis. I began to get a tremendous erection. She stood back and allowed the water to rinse off the soap. Then she dropped down on her knees in front of me. Putting her hand around my penis, she began to lick its shaft. She allowed her lips to slide around the head and slipped it into her mouth with an in and out motion. I stopped her just before I had an orgasm. I turned off the water and grabbed a towel from the other side of the door. I began to dry her. When I put the towel down between her legs, she was secreting lubricant. She stepped out of the shower and took the towel from me. She dried me. We proceeded toward the bed. She sat down on the side, and I knelt in front of her. I began to taste her thighs. She was so beautiful; I just wanted to completely caress her all over. I took the towel and wiped away some of the lubricants. Then I put my lips over her swollen clitoris. She began to make soft moaning sounds of ecstasy. I continued those vaginal caresses for several minutes. She took my head between her hands. I looked up.
“Enter me,” she said.
I stood. With my shoulders, I pinned her legs back as far as they would go. I took my penis in hand and began a circular motion with its head around her vagina. Within seconds, the lubricant was pouring forth. I slowly put the head in. Her vaginal passage tightened around my penis as I slowly inserted it as far as it would go. As we were joined together, I moved her around and onto the bed. I let my tongue find her nipples. I began to suck them in turn. They became very erect.
She rolled me over and got on top. She slowly let my penis almost slip out before she would reinsert it. Then she would lower her breast to my mouth with a suggestion that she wanted my tongue to do its work. After a while, she climbed off me and got down on all fours. I followed her suggestion. I entered her from behind. I could tell from her demeanor that she was enjoying my penis sliding against her clitoris. I could feel her building toward an orgasm. When she peaked, I could feel her throbbing with pleasure. Then she rolled over, opened her legs wide, and invited me in. After several thrusts, she indicated that she was coming, and she wanted me to climax.
I stayed in that position for a long time. She whispered in my ear. “That was quite a workout Mr. Harandi. You’re quite a lover. I could get used to this.”