1. Transforming Genevieve Chapter Six Part One


    Date: 3/15/2024, Categories: Threesomes, Author: JdRobbins 

    ... some way connect Billy Joel, the ultimate piano man, to this little place.

I opened the door and stepped inside enough to let the door close behind me and waited for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting of the lounge. It didn't appear there was anyone besides the bartender in the place. As I walked toward the bar, I heard a familiar female voice.

"Gen, sweetie, over here,” Marsha said, waving at me from the far corner of the room.

I was relieved to hear her voice. I didn't want to sit and make idle conversation with the bartender waiting for Marsha and her lover to arrive. As I strolled toward her, she smiled widely at me. The man seated across the small candle-lit table didn't turn. Once I made my way to their table, Marsha stood and gave me a gentle hug. Her lover looked at me and smiled.

"Gen, I'd like you to meet Peter. Peter, this is Genevieve,” Marsha said, introducing us to one another. Peter stood and extended his hand, shaking mine as he said, "It's my pleasure, Genevieve."

"Likewise, Peter,” I replied.

"Have a seat, Genevieve,” Peter offered.

"Thank you,” I replied as he helped me by sliding my chair toward the table slightly as I sat.

"Can I get you a drink?" he asked.

"That would be wonderful. I'll have a white wine, please,” I responded.

As Peter walked toward the bar, I turned to Marsha. She looked very sexy. Her short blonde hair was teased forward, framing her face. Her blue eyes sparkled, and the light shade of pink lip ...
    ... gloss she wore shimmered in the soft candlelight. She wore a tight red sweater with a vee line neck that dipped seductively, exposing succulent cleavage. Her pencil skirt fit tightly around her hips and thighs and did nothing to hide her garter straps and silk stockings. She looked like a seductress, and I expected she would act like one too.

Before Peter returned, Marsha reached over and touched my arm.

"Peter is a little nervous about this, Gen. So I'm going to take the lead in our conversation, okay,” she said.

"Sure, Marsha, I'll try to make him feel comfortable if I can,” I replied, feeling somewhat nervous myself.

Marsha smiled at me and said, "This is going to be so much fun, Gen."

I nodded my agreement. It seemed already that Marsha was the one who was more interested in a ménage à trios.

Peter returned with my wine, and I thanked him with a soft kiss.

He smiled and said, "That's a lovely perfume you're wearing, Genevieve."

"Why thank you, Peter,” I said. "It's called Passions Eve,” I added.

"Peter works for a publishing house in Boston, Genevieve. I told him about the stories you write,” Marsha said.

I'd forgotten that while Marsha and I were picking out the additions to my wardrobe, I'd mentioned that I am an amateur writer.

"Yes, tell me what you write about Genevieve?" Peter asked.

I grinned sheepishly at him and said, "I dabble in erotica, Peter. Mostly, I only write for my enjoyment, but I have posted a few stories on the ...
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