The Collectors by Lesley Gowan

Author:Lesley Gowan [Gowan, Lesley]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Fiction, General, Erotica, Lesbian
ISBN: 9781602822085
Google: sdA_YgEACAAJ
Amazon: 1602822085
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2011-02-21T23:00:00+00:00

The ColleCTors

“My friend, Natalie, has a place not far from the hotel, very nice, where there are occasional gatherings of women who like to play. Luckily, we’re here for tomorrow’s soirée. I told her I was very excited to bring you along. I’m looking forward to showing you off—you and your amazing beginner’s capabilities.”

“What should I expect?” I said.

Jeanne paused for a moment and sipped her wine. “Do you really think I’m going to answer that?” She smiled and squeezed my hand. “I’ll be there with you. You’ll love it.”

The following night at eleven, after a full day of walking the city and viewing art, talking to artists and gallery owners, and a shopping spree for some new clothes for me, we arrived at her friend’s home. It was a half hour walk north from the Ritz and the Place Vendôme, on the Rue Boudreau, which Jeanne liked because it was the same as her last name. I was very quiet while we walked, mincing a bit on my new high heels.

“Is everything all right?” she said. She took my arm and placed it through hers.

“Yes.”

“That doesn’t sound very convincing.”

“Nervous, I guess.”

Jeanne stopped and turned me toward her.

“I’ve never seen you nervous about anything.”

I didn’t want to hesitate. Part of falling in love with Jeanne was discovering the pleasure I found in pleasing her. I didn’t have to second-guess her. If she asked me to do something, it was because it pleased her in some way for me to do it, and so I did.

“I want to go for you, of course,” I said. “But I’ve never been in a group situation before. And, you know, they’re French.”

“Meaning?”

“I don’t speak their language. What if I’m told to do something I don’t understand and they do something I don’t want them to do.

It’s just scary to me.”

Jeanne frowned, but saw I was a little upset. Mostly, I just wanted to go to bed. The jet lag was making me wobbly. I think my bottom lip was quivering a little.

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