Foreign Chocolate, Japanese Sin Vol. 1: Shadow Homestay. Foreign Chocolate, Japanese Sin, #1
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- ISBN8231870974
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- Date de parution16/05/2025
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- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
In a quiet Saitama suburb, behind the serene shoji screens of a traditional Japanese home, a lonely wife's meticulously ordered world is about to be deliciously desecrated. Kimiko Fujiwara, a forty-eight-year-old woman starved of passion in a lifeless marriage, finds her senses ignited by the arrival of Jamal Carter, a towering, muscular nineteen-year-old Black American exchange student - the "Foreign Chocolate" who promises an escape she never dared to dream of.
His vibrant, unapologetic masculinity is a shocking contrast to her staid existence. From the moment his potent presence fills her home, Kimiko's gaze is drawn to his powerful physique, the undeniable bulge in his shorts a silent, throbbing promise of forbidden ecstasy. What begins as innocent Japanese lessons soon simmers with unspoken desire, every accidental touch, every lingering glance across the tatami mats, tightening the illicit cord between them.
Kimiko's carefully suppressed hunger awakens with a vengeance, her dreams and waking thoughts consumed by Jamal. Soon, the fragile veneer of propriety shatters. Stolen moments escalate into raw, carnal encounters throughout the silent, traditional house - against cool granite countertops while her oblivious husband is mere rooms away, pressed against bathroom tiles with her daughter just down the hall, even in the moonlit tranquility of her sacred Japanese garden.
Kimiko, the demure housewife, transforms, her body arching in surrender as Jamal's dominant, youthful energy awakens her deepest, most shameful cravings.
His vibrant, unapologetic masculinity is a shocking contrast to her staid existence. From the moment his potent presence fills her home, Kimiko's gaze is drawn to his powerful physique, the undeniable bulge in his shorts a silent, throbbing promise of forbidden ecstasy. What begins as innocent Japanese lessons soon simmers with unspoken desire, every accidental touch, every lingering glance across the tatami mats, tightening the illicit cord between them.
Kimiko's carefully suppressed hunger awakens with a vengeance, her dreams and waking thoughts consumed by Jamal. Soon, the fragile veneer of propriety shatters. Stolen moments escalate into raw, carnal encounters throughout the silent, traditional house - against cool granite countertops while her oblivious husband is mere rooms away, pressed against bathroom tiles with her daughter just down the hall, even in the moonlit tranquility of her sacred Japanese garden.
Kimiko, the demure housewife, transforms, her body arching in surrender as Jamal's dominant, youthful energy awakens her deepest, most shameful cravings.
In a quiet Saitama suburb, behind the serene shoji screens of a traditional Japanese home, a lonely wife's meticulously ordered world is about to be deliciously desecrated. Kimiko Fujiwara, a forty-eight-year-old woman starved of passion in a lifeless marriage, finds her senses ignited by the arrival of Jamal Carter, a towering, muscular nineteen-year-old Black American exchange student - the "Foreign Chocolate" who promises an escape she never dared to dream of.
His vibrant, unapologetic masculinity is a shocking contrast to her staid existence. From the moment his potent presence fills her home, Kimiko's gaze is drawn to his powerful physique, the undeniable bulge in his shorts a silent, throbbing promise of forbidden ecstasy. What begins as innocent Japanese lessons soon simmers with unspoken desire, every accidental touch, every lingering glance across the tatami mats, tightening the illicit cord between them.
Kimiko's carefully suppressed hunger awakens with a vengeance, her dreams and waking thoughts consumed by Jamal. Soon, the fragile veneer of propriety shatters. Stolen moments escalate into raw, carnal encounters throughout the silent, traditional house - against cool granite countertops while her oblivious husband is mere rooms away, pressed against bathroom tiles with her daughter just down the hall, even in the moonlit tranquility of her sacred Japanese garden.
Kimiko, the demure housewife, transforms, her body arching in surrender as Jamal's dominant, youthful energy awakens her deepest, most shameful cravings.
His vibrant, unapologetic masculinity is a shocking contrast to her staid existence. From the moment his potent presence fills her home, Kimiko's gaze is drawn to his powerful physique, the undeniable bulge in his shorts a silent, throbbing promise of forbidden ecstasy. What begins as innocent Japanese lessons soon simmers with unspoken desire, every accidental touch, every lingering glance across the tatami mats, tightening the illicit cord between them.
Kimiko's carefully suppressed hunger awakens with a vengeance, her dreams and waking thoughts consumed by Jamal. Soon, the fragile veneer of propriety shatters. Stolen moments escalate into raw, carnal encounters throughout the silent, traditional house - against cool granite countertops while her oblivious husband is mere rooms away, pressed against bathroom tiles with her daughter just down the hall, even in the moonlit tranquility of her sacred Japanese garden.
Kimiko, the demure housewife, transforms, her body arching in surrender as Jamal's dominant, youthful energy awakens her deepest, most shameful cravings.
