The Roman Slave Girl is a Romance, Historical, Menage, Multiple Partner, and Men’s Erotica short story - M/F/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.When Quintus returns from a long trip to Rome, he finds his wife in the pool with a beautiful new slave girl. The newest member to their household is exquisite and just the sort of welcome-home present he expects from his darling wife. His wife deserves a treat, and she tells him that while she has made use of the girl, she hasn’t worn her out. She makes it clear the girl belongs to him, but Quintus is all too happy to share the delights of her body. While they have the slave for their pleasure, she knows how to please him best. It is something he knows all too well.Excerpt:Quintus paused as he stepped into the bath, surprised by the unexpected sight before him. Livia, his goddess of a wife stood in the waist deep water, looking like his own personal Aphrodite in the rising steam, her glorious red hair falling down her back in fat ringlets, drops of water rolling down her creamy skin, her head back and eyes closed while a girl Quintus didn’t recognize gently scraped water from her mistress’s perfect breasts. There hadn’t been talk of adding a new girl to the household, and Quintus had the feeling that the lovely little country rose had been an impulse purchase. He had no doubt that she was from outside the city walls. Her complexion was ruddy from hours spent in the sun, and her hair was the shade of sand at the rim of the blue sea. Unlike her mistress, she knew he was there. He saw the brief flicker of her honey-colored eyes in his direction before she quickly remembered her place.
