Maria didn’t fully understand my obsession, but that was about to change.

After five years of marriage, I had yet to watch my wife with another man, but I had hinted at it enough times that I thought it was clear. It wasn’t until Fiona (our twenty-year-old Irish exchange student) arrived that everything changed. Because unlike Maria, Fiona understood what I wanted without me saying a word. And she also knew what to do with it.

So began The Summer I Watched, as our houseguest quickly and effortlessly began twisting our lives about until we all got just what we wanted and exactly what we feared the most.

A fun and dirty romp through one filthy summer, the book is less about cuckold humiliation and more about a husband obsessed with watching his slutty wife get exactly what she wants. Hot, smart, and funny, The Summer I Watched is a hotwife tale that celebrates freedom, exploration, and desire all the way to its glorious and messy conclusion.

(This is a 25,000 word novella, coming in at just over 100 pages.)