Jane Prefers Smut

When I was a kid my grandfather used to tease my Grandma about reading smut. She had thousands of those bodice-ripping romance novels all over the house. I never got into them but I always wondered what they were like. Grandma got pretty annoyed… dare I say… flustered… when she was interrupted.  Grandma’s smut was a never ending joke in the family, as was her preference for gold spray paint and constantly refinishing the kitchen cabinetry with a different color/ pattern of contact paper a few times a year.

I doubt Grandma ever read the likes of Jack Madique, though.

I picked up this little gem, a trio of three really quick erotic stories and totally loved it.  The last one isn’t my particular fetish, but the story itself was a turn-on in spite of it.

Enjoy…