Warning the following literary work is intended for adults only and should be considered rated R. This is my first attempt at erotic writing and your feedback is greatly appreciated. All Characters is this story are over 21 years old. This is an excerpt from parts of a multi - part series. each part can be read as its own story but I recommend that the book be read in its entirety for maximum enjoyment. copyright 2021.
The Adventures of Princess Evangeline. An innocent hug awakens unexpected desires in Straight Arrow Mommy Type
THE BET I FORGOT ABOUT
I had to wear a "puppy dog" mask to our local supper club because of an old bet that I Iost.
This whole thing began Years ago, before I actually realized I had this gift or even paid attention to it - I'd met a woman who served as the catalyst to Angelinas descent and subsequently this brazenly stupid bet that I made.
We were at a friends party celebrating a Grammy award and a woman proclaimed that my Angelina was absolutely gorgeous! "Damn you are fine!- What are you?" were the words she used. We often think of this sort of comment as insensitive, even a bit racist at times...just a tad. But in this instance the blurb was accepted. Probably, in part because of the source of the compliment coupled with the fact that there were broadly, diverse cultural backgrounds of each guest in attendance tonight.
The exclamation came from one Francesca. She was the "life of the party" sort of person.
A restaurantuer who commanded attention.
The woman she put on blast was my Angelina, who politely smiled and nodded and answered the questions. Ever the lady, she managed to appear to welcome the spotlight. Her eyes were one of her best features. Almond shaped, almost black in some lights, sparklingly clear and with a direct gaze that some had described as a "come to bed" look. Her smile had the power to transform. Dazzling is an over worked word but it does come close to describing the effect it has on people.
When she turned it on she found that she could defuse a difficult situation and transform anger into calmness. In this moment she used it to maintain her privacy while being placed on center stage, never wanting to be the focus of the hype machine. She was able to negotiate it with dignity and that disarming smile.
Bright and warm enough to freeze the gregarious stranger towering before her. With a display of elegance reflecting royal, Ethiopian heritage. She had grown accustomed to those enthralled by her beauty - prettiness actually. The Ogling, the stares, sometimes crude comments. The after effect of objectification - making all of these people look at her. Wrongfully assuming that she wanted to be noticed when in fact, she only wanted to get through this affair without embarrassment. That's why she goes to great lengths to cover up. Blouse to her neck, cardigan sweater, dress to below the knee. She did this to discourage the guys who were always making passes or trying to sneak a graze or a touch.
No longer allowed to remain invisible, Angelina launched her super power smile to outshine her exotic looks. She never knows what to say in public. She prefers to show that shy, quiet disposition about her. She'd rather go unnoticed than be center of attention. Humility is part of her charm. A girl next door cuteness, the perfect daughter, the good mommy and princess wife all rolled up into one. I watched the conversation and my Angels bashful blush during her moment of celebrity status...
I brought over her drink but only after Gregarious announced that she can be found outside on the deck and walked away sending other people over to gape at that stunning vision of "pretty girl, mommy-doll" over there. I excused myself to further investigate Gregarious. We'd never met before but, I later learned that we'd known of one another through our mutual friends. She had no idea who that cutie pie she raved on about was to me. She later said that she would have never said anything had she known....but Francesca didn't know me at the time and revealed her innermost thoughts like talking with a stranger at a bar.
She wanted to challenge herself more than anything. That's the moment Francesca confessed to me that she was attracted to the inner miss goodytwoshoedness displayed by Angelina and that pretty face well.. they went together "She's so uptight it's hot".
"I bet I could get her to kiss me before the night is over" hahaha! I wished her good luck with that, citing that she didn't seem the type for PDA let alone one who would kiss a girl. She told me her name... Francesca. Tall, nearly 6ft, broad shoulders garnished with full black hair, dimpled chin. I made a mental image of the obvious contrast. Her massive size compared to the tiny 5 ft Angelina, I think my words and drink may have spit out with a lighthearted laugh that may have sounded like "Get t fk. out outta here"! "Betcha -just watch!" and off she went towards Angelina.
Focused, Francesca managed to sweep two glasses of wine in one hand from the server and carried both along the way.
Arriving at her destination, Francesca handed a glass to the gracious younger woman who now stood with two drinks...one in each manicured, little hand. Francesca really poured on the charm and managed to elicit a hearty laugh... and slight spill of cocktail. Angelina is a true lightweight when it comes to alcohol and therefore, she used the opportunity to politely hand over the wine back to Francesca. She, of course, was able to heroically down the flute in one swallow and place it on the table in a seamlessly quick motion. She placed her hand on the smaller woman's upper shoulder blades and began to walk toward the lounge area all while telling a few jokes. This moment occurred in 5 minutes - tops! I noticed, that Francesca cleared out the sofa by man-shaming a couple of guests who would dare remain seated with two ladies present. "You are terrible!" I heard Angelina giggle in a princess like fashion, she was truly impressed.
