Mary Elizabeth Nelson is the oldest child in a conservative Roman Catholic family in a wealthy suburb of San Francisco. As a sophomore at Berkeley in 1983, Mary is discovered by her mother in a "compromising position" with another woman, and she is summarily disowned.<br><br>She moves to New York and works as a waitress. While auditing an Austen seminar at NYU, she falls for fellow student, Betty Anne Elliot. The two foolishly share one night of passion before Betty decides to marry and disappear from Mary's life.<br><br>That is, until twenty years later when she calls still-single, successful writer Mary out-of-the-blue. Can the romance they had that first day blossom into love and passion?

Mary Elizabeth Nelson

With that,I felt her pull my shorts and panties down in one swipe.I stepped out of them and spread my feet.Her finger ran through me and sparks followed.I do not know whether I ever got so wet so fast,that April Sunday after-brunch excepted.


Once again instinct took over.The instinct to have her inside me,to impale herself in me.She,too,was an animal.


“You’ve denied me for too long.Now you pay.”


With that,she pulled her fingers away,and lifted them,dripping,to my mouth and I suckled on them like a cub on a lion’s teat.While the taste was still on my tongue both her hands were on my waist and she shoved her dick inside me in one horrible,fantastic motion.To the hilt.She held it there for days although it was only seconds.


“Please.”A chorus of“please”s.Nothing but“please”s until I could not speak.As she felt me getting close she pulled almost out.We both caught our breaths.


She had never been like this.I liked it.


Chapter 8