Myths and Gargoyles by Jamie Hawke (interesting books to read in english txt) 📕

“You poor thing. That time at the lake, right? When I insisted my brothers fly off—you don’t understand, there was a mission, one I couldn’t talk about. And oh! I—I never realized why you were…” She blushed, looking at us, and then hugged Pucky tight. “I’m so sorry.”

“Come on,” I said, flustered. “Now we’ve gotta know.”

Elisa backed off, hands up, and again mouthed, “Sorry.”

“For what?” Red asked, looking excited.

“So…” Pucky put her hands to her face, shook her head, then looked up again. “Thing is, I thought I’d seduce him. I told him we’d go for a swim, and to follow me in. I went down first, undressing as I approached the water, all sexy-like, thinking he was watching. Imagine my surprise when my foot hits water and I give a little shriek and a giggle, then turn and see I’m all alone!”

“That’s too good,” Red said, laughing, and even I had to stifle a laugh.

“So she came walking up, not wanting to tell me it was about my brother, and all this time I thought she’d had been hitting on me that day.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Pucky said.

“Well, I’m there, watching my brothers fly off, and suddenly you come walking up completely nude. What was I supposed to think? I figured you just got scared or nervous, and that’s why you ran off.”

Red and I were both laughing now, and Pucky joined in.

“You can’t be serious with this stuff,” Red said, her laughter finally fading. “I don’t know what I would’ve done.”

“With that cute little bod?” Elisa arched an eyebrow, eyes moving up and down Pucky. “I was about to give it a try, honestly. Not that I was into women before, but…”

“Shut up,” Pucky said, thinking she was joking. But judging by the seductive stare the princess was giving her at that moment, it wasn’t likely.

An awkward silence followed.

“Um, the garden?” Red said, and the other two snapped out of it, so Elisa continued with the tour, but I was left imagining those two with their bodies pressed together, tongues intertwined, hands fingering each other.

Some guys weren’t into lesbians, but that wasn’t me. I’d always found the idea of a dick repulsive, unless it’s my own. I once made a joke to Chris that I wasn’t gay, but if I met myself I’d totally go down on myself, and he never let me live that down. Point being, I thought I was hot for a nerdy guy, but other men in the picture—or porno, if I was in the mood—just kinda ruined it for me.

Woman-on-woman action though? Give me the double showing. As Elisa ascended a short stairway that led to an upper ledge of bright red flowers, I couldn’t help but imagine her hopping up that ledge, Pucky kneeling between her legs, with her little pink tongue flicking at the princess’s clit.

“Hello,” Red said, snapping her fingers in front of my face. “You with us?”

I shook out of my fantasy and laughed. “Yeah, what?”

“Dude… You were standing there staring with this goofy smile on your face for like a minute. We were walking on when I realized you were still back here.” She glanced down and laughed. “Wow, really? Does that thing ever stop?”

I wasn’t surprised, and honestly didn’t think she should’ve been either, and said as much. “What do you expect, with me constantly surrounded by beautiful women?”

“You think I’m beautiful?” she asked.

“Red, of course. You’re stunning. This dark hair and clothing in contrast with those blue eyes, and the way your lower lips slightly pouts sometimes, it’s so cute. If we were…” I stopped, realizing I was going overboard.

She smiled, reached out and gave my crotch a caress. “You’re not so bad yourself. Now don’t fall behind, we should touch base about the plan.”

“Right, the plan,” I said, remembering that more fighting was likely in store, so these crazy fantasies and any hope of actually being able to paint Elisa nude quickly vanished. That is, until we joined them and I saw that here was a bit of a dance floor surrounded by all these flowers, and at our arrival Elisa clapped her hands and salsa music kicked on.

“Hmm, maybe not yet,” Red said. “For the plan that is. Don’t worry, it’s not a rush.”

“Good,” I said, watching Elisa start to dance around Pucky, even taking her hands and getting seductive.

I was so ready for this to happen.

17

Red went to get drinks, winking at Pucky in a playful way, while Elisa continued dancing next to Pucky and then moved over to me. I wasn’t exactly a salsa dancer, but started mimicking them with the steps and hips as best I could while still trying to keep a manly feel to it. Elisa laughed playfully while whipping her hair back.

She approached me, and Pucky watched as if enchanted. Elisa was moving her hips, circling around me, and then came in close, her large, blue eyes taking me in. She took my hands and let me spin her, then moved in even closer, holding my hands around her as she pressed her ass against my crotch. She continued to shake it and move, pressing herself into me so that she could feel the pressure of the bulge in my pants growing against her.. Then she motioned for Pucky to join.

The petite woman set her drink aside, moving over to join us, so that I was spinning both of them now. Elisa moved around to my back, going down with the music and running her hands along my side. Pucky was in front caressing my chest.

At one point they gestured to Red, but she sat there with her margarita in hand, watching with a hesitant smile. She found this too humorous to let herself get involved.

The other two, though, had no problem, and soon Pucky reached behind herself, massaging my crotch. Elisa was moving with me from behind, hands wrapped around and feeling my chest, and then they slipped down and she gave my ass a playful slap.

How