Yes, that’s right, we’ve done it again. After going through the longform cockteasing that is Ted Mark’s sex(less) romp The Nude Who Never, we’re back with the second non-entry in the Llona Mayper series This Nude for Hire. What can we say? We acquired them together, so we had to read both, right? Like the earlier book, this one has Stanley Borack cover art, and also like the first book, the story is derptacular from start to finish. Mark’s franchise nymph Llona is now unhappily married, and accepts a job as a receptionist at a Playboy-like magazine, only to find that she’s supposed to do the job naked. Her co-workers create an office pool to see who can lay her first, but each attempt at seduction fails in silly, slapsticky ways—for example she accidentally snatches off her boss’s toupée. It continues in this mode, a Buster Keaton serial with blue balls, with all potential cummers failing (though one guy gets a blowjob before his mom interrupts). Mark takes this tale all kinds of idiotic places, and as with the earlier book, you just have to give in. It’s not legitimately erotic, but it’s funny in a few parts. Overall we think it’s better than This Nude for Hire—but that’s not an endorsement. Repeat: not an endorsement.
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