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Dee Dawning Books – Previews, Fortune Cookies (5)

Hello readers and hopefully fans. I have begun to post the first three chapters of one of my books, serial style, a thousand pages at a time Fortune Cookies. Here is serial #5. I hope you enjoy it.


Fortune Cookies

A Contemporary Erotic/romance Novel

Chapter Two (In Chad’s car)

Removal of the soaked garments actually seemed to amplify her burgeoning libido. She considered her unlikely situation. She was with a dreamy man, whom she did not know, headed to his apartment, wherever that may be. She met him a little over an hour ago, yet she lusted after him, sitting in the passenger seat of his racy sports car, naked from her belly button down, wearing only a loose fitting sweater. Jill had become so aroused that she didn’t think she could stop herself. Maybe that was part of the turn on – playing with herself in front of this heartthrob.

Once she had removed her skirt and panties, there was no stopping her. Now having free access to her intimate goodies, she took advantage. Chad was inside her now – in her fantasy, that is – stroking her, his pelvis pounding against her abdomen on each inward stroke, which coincided with each swipe of the windshield wipers. It was getting hot. It was humid and the windows were steamed up. The world suddenly seemed surreal.

By now, she had managed to slip her left hand under the sweater and found one of her nipples. She began to run her finger around the nipple in rhythm with the in and out movements of her fingers within her vagina. Her thumb was strumming a symphony upon her clitoris. She couldn’t help it, she was moaning under her breath and thrusting her vulva into her fingers. Could Chad see this? She looked over to make sure his eyes were on the road and not on her pubis. They weren’t, but he did sneak a quick glance at her, smiling in a conspiratorial manner, before looking back to the road. Again she wondered if he could see her pleasuring herself? She was beyond caring. The feeling…the moment…the all-consuming erotic experience was all that mattered. The idea of Chad being aware of her masturbation was as sexy as it was humiliating. Then, unexpectedly but oh so welcome – sudden and full release! She yelped. She couldn’t help it. She was so embarrassed she looked the other way. She hoped Chad hadn’t heard it or if he did, maybe took it for, heavy rain, traffic noise in the big city, or the windshield wipers squeaking. But no –

“Is something wrong?”

Wrong! You as my fantasy lover just screwed me silly, into a blissful climax. What could be wrong with that? Refusing to turn her head, she answered him, “No. I’m fine, really. It was just a sudden chill.”

Once out of her surreal world, she hoped he hadn’t realized she had masturbated and climaxed. That would be embarrassing, no mortifying. What is wrong with me, she thought for the tenth time. I’m not like this. Then she naughtily thought, maybe I should be. It sure is fun. Jill’s mind kept flashing back to what Beverly said when she told her that she hadn’t had sex in six months. “Your luck is about to change.” She hoped she was right, but even if she never got to feel Chad up close and personal, this was the best sex she’d experienced in a year. Jill finally dared to turn and look at Chad. He must have been waiting because he looked right at her with a brilliant all knowing smile, dimples a-blazing and with his melodic Western drawl, said, “Relief is just ahead.”

What the hell does that mean? Relief from what? Relief from the awkward situation of sitting in a virtual stranger’s car, not quite naked? Relief from being naked and finally being able to put dry clothes on again? Relief from anxiety of being with this incredibly handsome man, not knowing if he was a serial killer? Don’t go there, Jill.Those thoughts are not constructive. On the other hand, did he mean relief from the onerous overbearing urge she had, to be possessed by Chad in his entirety? To know every inch of him and every detail of his life. Self-conscious she dropped her eyes from his gaze. That’s when she noticed what appeared to be an erection in his jeans.

“How much farther?” she asked.

“About ten or fifteen minutes I’d say,” he answered.

Now that she had satiated herself, temporarily, Jill asked him. “I can tell from your accent, you’re not from here. So where are you from?”

“My Arizona drawl gave me away, huh? I’m from a little town about halfway between Phoenix and Flagstaff, called Camp Verde. My family owns ranch just outside of town on the way to Payson.”

Jill couldn’t take her eyes off Chad. His Arizona origins explained his tanned complexion. His sandy brown hair even had sunbleached highlights. His blue eyes were a little narrow, and the color of cornflowers. His nose was straight with a little bump at the top. Hawkish, Jill thought. His skin was not perfect, but perfect in its imperfection. It was weathered and a little rough with two small moles, one next to his right ear and the other almost in his right eyebrow. His mouth…his mouth was extraordinarily sensuous. He had relatively thin lips, beautifully straight white teeth and a brilliant smile. Jill felt he could get a girl in bed without a word, just his smile. However, failing with a glance, his marvelous voice would seal the deal. She decided he resembled the young Robert Redford, as the Sundance Kid.

“If you don’t mind my asking, how old are you?”

With a huge grin Chad answered, “Older than you, I’ll bet. How old are you?”

Jill thought about being coy but answered anyway. “I’ll be twenty-eight in two months.”

“See, I was right. I turned thirty two weeks ago.”

“Ooh! Elderly. Tell me some more about yourself. What brought you all the way to the Big Apple from Arizona?”

“Don’t laugh. I came here to be an actor. I’ve been here two months. Right now, I have a day job in the building trades. I picked up enough from working at our ranch to do almost anything, so I hooked on with a builder. At night I have a part in an off ‘Off Broadway play.’ You’ll have to come and see me sometime.”

Jill almost swooned at the idea of seeing him on a stage. “I’d like that.”

“I’d like that too. I’ll make arrangements so you’ll be able to pick up tickets at the box office. My agent says I’m good and it’s just a matter of time before something pops.”

Jill was thrilled. “That sounds like fun. Do your sister and nephew live back in Arizona?” “Naw. She’s really a half sister and she lives in Brooklyn.”

Jill managed to get all sorts of information from Chad, which helped her feel more comfortable about his character, but she was reluctant to ask the big questions. Did he have a girlfriend? Was he seeing anyone? Had he ever been married? Did he have any children? Was he straight? Gawd! She never thought of that. Could Chad be gay? He really could be. Chad had those overall good looks and appearance associated with many gay men she knew. Please don’t let Chad be gay.

Look for part six on Saturday. This book contains forty-two chapters and is available at
I invite your comments.

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