Author: | Carol Emery | ISBN: | 9781936456420 |
Publisher: | She Winked Press | Publication: | September 15, 2011 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Carol Emery |
ISBN: | 9781936456420 |
Publisher: | She Winked Press |
Publication: | September 15, 2011 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
When she saw desire in the eyes of another woman, somehow Draga was not shocked. In fact, within her slim dancer's body she felt a strange hot stirring! This might be worth trying—an exciting adventure promising new thrills and sensuous delights. She had never been with another woman before, but Draga knew her attraction to women was real. So, she yielded her lovely, long-legged girlishness to a passion she had never before experienced. She accepted the love of Jo Stanhope, a handsome and brilliant woman who knew how to give pleasure and erotic embraces. It was an ecstasy such as Draga had never known...
"Oh, Draga," Jo's arms closed gently about her. "Don't let's talk about it any more. Let's pretend that it's all different. Let's forget that kisses are ever given for anything but their own sweetness. Let's pretend I'm all you could ever want in a lover. That your body is shaped only for the love I can give. Let's pretend—"
Jo's eyes were filled with longing and, looking up into them, Draga felt as though for that moment she looked into the face of life itself. And to hold it fast, she raised her arms and drew Jo's head down against her breast.
She could drift so easily with Jo. Jo was such a wonderful companion and lover when she wished to be. Jo's mind in many moments was as calmly powerful as her body and offered the same peace and security. Those moments could be lengthened into hours and even into days if she but accepted unquestioningly what Jo offered. And it was sweet to rest in Jo's strength. Sweet to lie together, dreaming—to yield utterly and entirely to the clasp of Jo's arms. Her lips were tender and clinging as she pressed them to Jo's voluptuous flesh…
When she saw desire in the eyes of another woman, somehow Draga was not shocked. In fact, within her slim dancer's body she felt a strange hot stirring! This might be worth trying—an exciting adventure promising new thrills and sensuous delights. She had never been with another woman before, but Draga knew her attraction to women was real. So, she yielded her lovely, long-legged girlishness to a passion she had never before experienced. She accepted the love of Jo Stanhope, a handsome and brilliant woman who knew how to give pleasure and erotic embraces. It was an ecstasy such as Draga had never known...
"Oh, Draga," Jo's arms closed gently about her. "Don't let's talk about it any more. Let's pretend that it's all different. Let's forget that kisses are ever given for anything but their own sweetness. Let's pretend I'm all you could ever want in a lover. That your body is shaped only for the love I can give. Let's pretend—"
Jo's eyes were filled with longing and, looking up into them, Draga felt as though for that moment she looked into the face of life itself. And to hold it fast, she raised her arms and drew Jo's head down against her breast.
She could drift so easily with Jo. Jo was such a wonderful companion and lover when she wished to be. Jo's mind in many moments was as calmly powerful as her body and offered the same peace and security. Those moments could be lengthened into hours and even into days if she but accepted unquestioningly what Jo offered. And it was sweet to rest in Jo's strength. Sweet to lie together, dreaming—to yield utterly and entirely to the clasp of Jo's arms. Her lips were tender and clinging as she pressed them to Jo's voluptuous flesh…