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EROTIC MEMOIR
PERFECT FOR THE "SECRET" READER ON YOUR NAUGHTY LIST. IN "LIVING FREESTYLE" JOSIE SHARES HER JOURNEY OF SEDUCTIONS INSIDE THE EROTIC LIFESTYLE, AS SHE TRAVELS THE WORLD.
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"VICTORIOUS
AT VICTORIA'S"
An Excerpt from "SECRETS of a GOOD GIRL" - Living Freestyle Series, Book 1
By Josette Armand
“We watched each other in the dressing-room mirror as his hand brushed along my hip
and slid inside the front of my thong panties….”
THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A SEXY SHOPPING TRIP, OR LIKE LEAVING VICTORIA'S SECRET FEELING SECRETLY VICTORIOUS.
"...Now, I don’t know if I’m the only girl that does this, but when a man stands so close behind me that I can feel the gravitational pull of his body, my back automatically arches and my hips push out to meet his.
"This time was no different, and as I felt him pushing up against my ass, I slipped one hand behind me to grasp the building bulge in his pants. He slipped one arm around me and cupped my sheer, lace-covered breast. We watched each other in the dressing-room mirror as his other hand brushed along my hip and slid inside the front of the matching thong panties. I looked right into his eyes in the mirror as his fingers probed downwards.
Behind me, I blindly unzipped his fly and slid my hand into his pants.

"THE FIRST ENCOUNTER"
An Excerpt from "SECRETS of a GOOD GIRL" - Living Freestyle Series, Book 1
By Josette Armand
“He traced the edges of my nipples and followed the curves of my breasts down over my waist and around my hips. As I felt him reach up along the inside of my thigh, I arched my back and let myself go."
THE FIRST TIME IS ALWAYS SPECIAL.
“Luke and I met Bob and Darcy for cocktails on a beautiful outdoor terrace under palm trees and a starlit Caribbean sky. The candles danced in the gentle breeze as we laughed and talked effortlessly before moving on to dinner.
“The conversation quickly became very sexually charged. Innuendo filled the air and flirtatious eyes darted across the table in a way that made me start to wonder where this evening might be taking us.
“I rubbed my hand along Luke’s leg, and he smiled back at me, his eyes taking on a look of desire. I crossed my legs in that way that causes a woman to tingle with damp excitement. I felt the urge to reach beneath the table to gently brush my hand along Bob’s inner thigh. I held back, instead slowly running my tongue along the rim of my martini glass as I gazed across the table at him.
“I felt something open inside me. The week of fun we shared on our nude cruise now felt more like extended foreplay. And, I was starting to think of more than just candle lit conversation...."

"THE TALK"
An Excerpt from "SECRETS of a GOOD GIRL" - Living Freestyle Series, Book 1
By Josette Armand
THE MOST IMPORTANT SECRET TO A GREAT EROTIC "PLAY-CATION".
"This is where the trust building begins. And the judgment gets left behind."
“There were loud banging noises, lots of shouting, and a girl was screaming. We both turned to see if anyone needed help.
"In the building to our left, we saw a man being pushed out the door of a room. The woman who did the shoving shouted at him, “Well, if you want to be with her, then go be with her!” As he stood there trying to explain himself, his clothes began flying out the door and onto the beach. Pants, shirts, and shoes rained down around him. Surrounded by all his things, he just stood there silently as she slammed the door with an angry, “Screw you!”
"Luke and I looked at each other and said in unison, “They didn’t have The Talk.”
"Most people outside the erotic Lifestyle may assume that those who are inside are just looking to have sex with people other than their partner. In the vast majority of cases, I’ve found that not to be true.
Every couple is different and in it for their own reasons. Some, like me, may be looking to expand their friendships. While others could be seeking a safe place for their bi-curiosity, or a yearning for exhibitionism or voyeurism; giving their partner the gift of fantasy fulfillment might be the reason for some, or igniting a needed spark into a ho-hum sex life. And some couples have no desire to get involved with other people. They just find the excitement of being in a very sexy environment brings a jolt of spice to their own relationship.
Why they are in the Lifestyle doesn’t really matter. What’s important is that they are in it together.
That’s why it’s so important for a couple to have “The Talk”.
"BEING NAUGHTY IS SO NICE"
A WINTERY FEATURE STORY
by JOSETTE ARMAND
“She wore only a sheer wrap dress, and it was slipping more open with every move we made. She welcomed my touch, so I made sure to take my time and pay attention to every curve as her husband stared up at us.”

AT A HOLIDAY PARTY IN VEGAS...
“As we stood holding our drinks, all dressed like Santa’s naughty helpers, we chatted with our group of friends. For a Lifestyle event, it was pretty un-eventful, but we tried to make the best of it. And then I thought to myself, 'Somebody’s got to get this party started.'
I moved our little group over to an open stripper pole and jumped up to dance. Our friends stood in a circle around the small stage, and I started bumping and grinding for my private audience. There were hundreds, if not thousands of others around the room. But, having them there gave me a “ring of safety” to let go and have fun.
As I moved my attentions around the circle from one friend to the next, I invited them to touch my body and slowly remove my sexy elf-ish outfit. Their fingers flirtatiously skimmed up my legs and over my backside, or delicately brushed over my breasts and down my torso as I undulated in front of them. As they each slipped off a bit of my clothing, it felt great having so many hands tease my skin as I danced to teased their eyes.
By the time I’d made the full circle back to my lover, I was wearing only my little red G-string. In one hand Luke held my now removed clothing, and with the other hand he was busy caressing one of our friend’s wives as she rubbed her tits up against him. She smiled up at me, let out a playful squeal, and then reached up and tugged at my G-string. I turned my ass toward her and bent over. Holding onto the pole, I swayed my hips back and forth in front of her. Without hesitation, she grabbed the tiny strings and pulled it all the way down to the floor.
Stepping out of it, I flipped the G-string to my man and spread my feet wide apart. And there I was, dancing naked in a ballroom full of strangers—except, of course, for my jewelry and red stripper heels. (A girl has to have certain standards. Right?)
Knowing how much a man likes seeing his girl tenderly touched by another woman, I started moving my hands all over her body as we danced together. She wore only a sheer wrap dress, and it was slipping more open with every move we made. She welcomed my touch, so I made sure to take my time and pay attention to every curve as her husband stared up at us.
She was a terrific dance partner. We moved well together and we had great energy. I liked her right away. So, I leaned over to fondle her round, beautiful butt, and I offered mine to her husband for a little squeeze, if he wanted. He was a very polite gentleman, and despite my offer, he never reached for me.
Then she turned the tables on me. As I flirted with her man with my eyes, she cupped my breasts and began sucking my nipples. She quickly glanced at her hubby and then dropped to her knees right in front of me. Coaxing my legs wider apart, she began kissing my soft sweetness. Our group began to shout their encouragements, and I leaned back on the pole. Grabbing it above my head for stability, I raised one knee so she could go deeper.
With her tongue now spreading my lips and lapping up my juices, I looked around at our group through half-closed eyes. Each of them was fondling or fingering whomever was closest to them as they stared up at us. Her tongue felt so good as it circled my clit. The rush was exhilarating and my mind was racing.
In that moment, as she knelt in front of me with her tongue plunging into my open depths, it hit me: HOLY SHIT!I thought. I don’t even know her name! Oh my god! Josie, you’ve crossed over.
I lowered my leg and started laughing at myself. She turned to her husband and gave him a very big, very wet kiss. Then she reached for my man, pulled him closer, and gave him one, too. While she was bent over in front of me kissing them, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting up against her from behind. Humping to the beat of the music, our friends cheered for more. Turning toward each other, I pulled her dress completely open and we continued to ‘faux fuck’. As we scissor split our legs and pressed our pussies against each other, we lapped our tongues into each other’s open mouths.
At the end of the next tune, I threw my arms around her, and we hugged. Our nearly naked, sweaty, glistening bodies rubbed together, and we swayed, holding each other.
After helping us down from the pole stage, they introduced themselves as Inez and Paul. I told them how much fun I’d just had and mentioned that if they were going to be in town the next day, I’d love to hang out with them. My man handed Paul our “Couples Card” so they could keep in touch. They nodded, hugged us both again, and then disappeared into the crowd.“
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WHO'S ON YOUR NAUGHTY LIST?
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"NAUGHTY and NICE"
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"NAUGHTY AND NICE"
A HOLIDAY FEATURE EXCERPT FROM
"SECRETS OF A GOOD GIRL"
Living Freestyle Series, Book 1
By JOSETTE ARMAND
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“It’s always good to see familiar faces at the holidays. Especially when you travel to a Lifestyle event. Luke and I were very fortunate to bump into a few familiar couples we knew from prior EAT travels. We all met up at the big party on the last night of the event. But when we got there, everything seemed disconnected. As we stood holding our drinks, all dressed like Santa’s naughty helpers, we chatted and tried to make the best of it. And then I thought to myself, ‘Somebody’s got to get this party started.’
I moved our little group over to an open stripper pole and jumped up to dance. Our friends stood in a circle around the small stage, and I started bumping and grinding for my private audience. There were hundreds, if not thousands of others around the room. But, having my friends there gave me a “ring of safety” to let go and have fun.
As I moved my attentions around the circle from one friend to the next, I invited them to touch my body and slowly remove my sexy elf-ish outfit. Their fingers flirtatiously skimmed up my legs and over my backside, or delicately brushed over my breasts and down my torso as I undulated in front of them. As they each slipped off a bit of my clothing, it felt great having so many hands tease my skin as I danced to tease their eyes.
By the time I’d made the full circle back to my lover, I was wearing only my little red G-string. In one hand Luke held my now discarded clothing, and with the other hand he was busy caressing one of our friend’s wives as she rubbed her tits up against him. She smiled up at me, let out a playful squeal, and then reached up and tugged at my G-string. I turned my ass toward her and bent over. Holding onto the pole, I swayed my hips back and forth as an invitation to her. Without hesitation, she grabbed the tiny strings and pulled it all the way down to the floor.
Stepping out of it, I flipped the G-string to my man and spread my feet wide apart. And there I was, dancing naked in a ballroom full of strangers—except, of course, for my jewelry and red stripper heels. (A girl has to have certain standards. Right?)
Knowing how much a man likes seeing his girl being tenderly touched by another woman, I started moving my hands all over her body as we danced together. She wore only a sheer wrap dress, and it was slipping more open with every move we made. She welcomed my touch, so I made sure to take my time and pay attention to every mound and crease as her husband stared up at us.
She was a terrific dance partner. We moved well together and we had great energy. I liked her right away. So, I leaned over to fondle her round, beautiful butt, and I offered mine to her husband for a little squeeze, if he wanted. He was a very polite gentleman, and despite my offer, he never reached for me.
Then she turned the tables on me. As I flirted with her man with my eyes, she cupped my breasts and began sucking my nipples. She quickly glanced at her hubby and then dropped to her knees right in front of me. Coaxing my legs wider apart, she began kissing my soft sweetness. Our group began to shout their encouragements, and I leaned back on the pole. Grabbing it above my head for stability, I raised one knee so she could go deeper.
With her tongue now spreading my lips and lapping up my juices, I looked around at our group through half-closed eyes. Each of them was fondling or fingering whomever was closest to them as they stared up at us. Her tongue felt so good as it circled my clit. The rush was exhilarating and my mind was racing.
In that moment, as she knelt in front of me with her tongue plunging into my open depths, it hit me: ‘HOLY SHIT!’I thought. ‘I don’t even know her name! Oh my god! Josie, you’ve crossed over.’
I lowered my leg and started laughing at myself. She turned to her husband and gave him a very big, very wet kiss. Then she reached for my man, pulled him closer, and gave him one, too. While she was bent over in front of me kissing them, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting up against her from behind. Humping to the beat of the music, our friends cheered for more. Turning toward each other, I pulled her dress completely open and we continued to ‘faux fuck’. As we scissor split our legs and pressed our pussies against each other, we lapped our tongues into each other’s open mouths.
At the end of the next tune, I threw my arms around her, and we hugged. Our nearly naked, sweaty, glistening bodies rubbed together, and we swayed, holding each other.
After stepping down from the pole stage, the new couple introduced themselves as Inez and Paul. I told them how much fun I’d just had and mentioned that if they were going to be in town the next day, I’d love to hang out with them. My man handed Paul our Couples Card so they could keep in touch. They nodded, hugged us both again, and then disappeared into the crowd.“
"NAUGHTY AND NICE"
A HOLIDAY FEATURE EXCERPT FROM
"SECRETS OF A GOOD GIRL"
Living Freestyle Series, Book 1
By JOSETTE ARMAND
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“It’s always good to see familiar faces at the holidays. Especially when you travel to a Lifestyle event. Luke and I were very fortunate to bump into a few familiar couples we knew from prior EAT travels. We all met up at the big party on the last night of the event. But when we got there, everything seemed disconnected. As we stood holding our drinks, all dressed like Santa’s naughty helpers, we chatted and tried to make the best of it. And then I thought to myself, ‘Somebody’s got to get this party started.’
I moved our little group over to an open stripper pole and jumped up to dance. Our friends stood in a circle around the small stage, and I started bumping and grinding for my private audience. There were hundreds, if not thousands of others around the room. But, having my friends there gave me a “ring of safety” to let go and have fun.
As I moved my attentions around the circle from one friend to the next, I invited them to touch my body and slowly remove my sexy elf-ish outfit. Their fingers flirtatiously skimmed up my legs and over my backside, or delicately brushed over my breasts and down my torso as I undulated in front of them. As they each slipped off a bit of my clothing, it felt great having so many hands tease my skin as I danced to tease their eyes.
By the time I’d made the full circle back to my lover, I was wearing only my little red G-string. In one hand Luke held my now discarded clothing, and with the other hand he was busy caressing one of our friend’s wives as she rubbed her tits up against him. She smiled up at me, let out a playful squeal, and then reached up and tugged at my G-string. I turned my ass toward her and bent over. Holding onto the pole, I swayed my hips back and forth as an invitation to her. Without hesitation, she grabbed the tiny strings and pulled it all the way down to the floor.
Stepping out of it, I flipped the G-string to my man and spread my feet wide apart. And there I was, dancing naked in a ballroom full of strangers—except, of course, for my jewelry and red stripper heels. (A girl has to have certain standards. Right?)
Knowing how much a man likes seeing his girl being tenderly touched by another woman, I started moving my hands all over her body as we danced together. She wore only a sheer wrap dress, and it was slipping more open with every move we made. She welcomed my touch, so I made sure to take my time and pay attention to every mound and crease as her husband stared up at us.
She was a terrific dance partner. We moved well together and we had great energy. I liked her right away. So, I leaned over to fondle her round, beautiful butt, and I offered mine to her husband for a little squeeze, if he wanted. He was a very polite gentleman, and despite my offer, he never reached for me.
Then she turned the tables on me. As I flirted with her man with my eyes, she cupped my breasts and began sucking my nipples. She quickly glanced at her hubby and then dropped to her knees right in front of me. Coaxing my legs wider apart, she began kissing my soft sweetness. Our group began to shout their encouragements, and I leaned back on the pole. Grabbing it above my head for stability, I raised one knee so she could go deeper.
With her tongue now spreading my lips and lapping up my juices, I looked around at our group through half-closed eyes. Each of them was fondling or fingering whomever was closest to them as they stared up at us. Her tongue felt so good as it circled my clit. The rush was exhilarating and my mind was racing.
In that moment, as she knelt in front of me with her tongue plunging into my open depths, it hit me: ‘HOLY SHIT!’I thought. ‘I don’t even know her name! Oh my god! Josie, you’ve crossed over.’
I lowered my leg and started laughing at myself. She turned to her husband and gave him a very big, very wet kiss. Then she reached for my man, pulled him closer, and gave him one, too. While she was bent over in front of me kissing them, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting up against her from behind. Humping to the beat of the music, our friends cheered for more. Turning toward each other, I pulled her dress completely open and we continued to ‘faux fuck’. As we scissor split our legs and pressed our pussies against each other, we lapped our tongues into each other’s open mouths.
At the end of the next tune, I threw my arms around her, and we hugged. Our nearly naked, sweaty, glistening bodies rubbed together, and we swayed, holding each other.
After stepping down from the pole stage, the new couple introduced themselves as Inez and Paul. I told them how much fun I’d just had and mentioned that if they were going to be in town the next day, I’d love to hang out with them. My man handed Paul our Couples Card so they could keep in touch. They nodded, hugged us both again, and then disappeared into the crowd.“

"Now my erotic memoir,
SECRETS of a GOOD GIRL
has a new Girlfriend,
SEDUCTIONS of a GOOD GIRL."

"PASSIONS"
SEDUCTIONS of a GOOD GIRL
Living Freestyle Book 2
Come along to Passions -- the favorite erotic resort of Josette Armand, as she reveals more 'SEDUCTIONS' of her erotic and romantic life.
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