Those Parlor Girls

By Fiona Flander

They may massage dick for a living but they definitely live and love in bush country. You’ll fall in love with these sweet and adorable women whose excapades are often funny and always sexy. Sherry, the experienced lesbian, loves and tries to protect her darling young partner, Linda. Linda, a straight woman, who is rather naive, doesn’t always think things through. She tries to be helpful and ensure that all the women in her life are happy, even if it means bedding them.
When the massage parlor gets its first woman customer, Sherry is delighted but perplexed when the woman won’t reveal her secret desire. Linda goes to the ER and gets her first taste of rough sex from the nurse’s assistant. What happens when one of the massage parlor girls goes to get a real massage in a legit place. Is it possible to have an orgasm when your nipples are pierced? There are more uses for clothespins than hanging your clothes. Lots of steamy girl on girl sex. Yes, it’s graphic. Yes, it’s naughty. Yes, swear words are occasionally used and even dirty words but sparingly. The overall effect is beautiful and enriching sex with lots of humor, love and attraction. It is a fictionalized world that is too lovely to exist in reality.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Purple Clothespin
• Release date: Sep 21, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310770883

Fiona Flander

Fiona Flander has a permanent address in Long Beach, California. But you will usually find her living in an apartment in a city in China. She is a retired librarian just like the character in her Far East Fire series of 4 books and Lusting After the Librarian, a series of 2 books so far. The Lusty Dragon is a rewritten version of the 4 original Far East Fire books in one novella. Fiona has begun a number of other series, one of which is titled Those Parlor Girls, massage parlor stories, i.e. Her Secret Desire and Burning to Touch You. Those Parlor Girls may massage dick for a living but they definitely live and love in bush country. Another series is Lusting After the Librarian which becomes hotter and hotter as the librarian risks all to feel up her lovely student volunteer in the library. The series about Priscilla has some sexy comedy within the stories. Her stories arose from her appearance as a character in The Lusty Dragon. The Bianca stories came about when Fiona decided to expand the Massage Your Nether Lips story. All of the stories have some character development and every character has a distinct personality even thought sex is the driving force in all of the stories. Lots of steamy girl on girl sex without the genre smut all too common. Yes, it’s graphic. Yes, it’s naughty. Yes, swear words are occasionally used and even dirty words but sparingly. The overall effect is beautiful and enriching sex with lots of humor, love and attraction. It is a fictionalized world that is too lovely to exist in reality.

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Those Parlor Girls

by Fiona Flander

Copyright 2014 Fiona Flander

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1 Burning to Touch You

Chapter 2 Her Secret Desire

Chapter 3 Linda’s ER Visit

Chapter 4 The Nipple Piercing

Chapter 5 Her First Woman and the Big O

Chapter 6 A Massage for the Parlor Girl

Chapter 7 A Pinch of Heaven

Chapter 8 A Reckoning of Sorts

Chapter 1 Burning to Touch You

What are the odds that you’d go home with the babe, Sherry wondered as she listened to the woman beside her give directions.

You know, I really appreciate the ride home.

No problem, what are co workers for and, say, you’ve helped me many times, Sherry said, glancing away from the steering wheel to the sexy woman, just barely out of her teens. Then Sherry thought, I guess I’d better not get ahead of myself here. She’s not exactly going home with me. Then she couldn’t help licking her lips. Hope she didn’t see that. She bit her lip to make it look like she was just concentrating on the driving. Eyes back on the road. I’m wet already.

So, Peggy says that you don’t even like men. Ah, so you’re a lesbian?

Gotta give her points for that one. Just lay it all out in the open. Sherry tried not to look over at Linda. Sometimes she had a sort of cocky smile for the women she intended to seduce. Mustn’t get ahead of myself, she cautioned herself. Yeah, Peggy should know. She picked me up at a lesbian bar before she recruited me as a masseuse slash sex worker at Paradise. I gotta say, I was quite floored. But she assured me I wouldn’t have to fuck ‘em. The money’s good. I’ve had worse jobs.

Oh, turn right, yeah by that, that…

That bar on the corner? Sherry offered. She sounds nervous to me. Maybe she’s afraid of me or maybe…a bit horny. I hope it’s the latter.

The red one with the broken screen door. She chuckled, like everything. Nothing works right in that place. It’s just one thing after the other.

Broken? Huh? Mind if I take a look? Sometimes I can fix things. Although some friends of mine say I break things faster than I fix ‘em.

Oh, what do you mean? Linda had the car door open and was stepping out.

Well, that sexual innuendo went right past her.

Sherry got out too. Assuming that maybe she’d be invited in. They walked up the walkway together. All the while, Sherry was wondering if she’d be dismissed. That she’d thank her for driving her home and shut the door in her face. The front door loomed ahead. Just a few more steps. Sherry’s heart was thumping away. She was getting nervous, too. And she was getting wetter. Then they were there. Linda was fishing in her purse for her key. She tried to select the right key from the ring but dropped the entire key ring wad on the concrete steps. It was the most ridiculous ring of keys with tiny teddy bears and charms and whatnot that Sherry had ever seen. She reached down ahead of Linda and snatched them up. With an amused smile on her face, her thumb and forefinger delicately pinched a tiny Hello Kitty doll, leaving the rest of the key ensemble to dangle in front of Linda.

I know. I have a silly habit of buying key chain things.

The key went in the lock. Linda stepped in and she held the door open for Sherry. Sherry could have peed in her pants for relief. She really wanted this woman and when she glanced over at Linda, she worried that her eyes might have that smoldering with lust appearance. Linda threw her purse on the divan and stood there in silence.

Sherry cocked her head and soaked up the sight of the gorgeous woman in front of her. Perhaps it was the green eyes with that rich chocolate brown, dark hair. Perhaps that hint of full breasts peaking through the white lacy blouse since none of the top three buttons were...well, buttoned. Scrumptious.

I take it you have never been with a woman. Not a great start Sherry.

Linda shivered slightly. Glanced away for a second then brought those green eyes back to Sherry. Ummm, well, I, that is, I almost was once. Then she stopped.

This was definitely too slow for Sherry.

She took a step toward Linda and that was all it took. Suddenly Linda was in her arms, pressing her eager mouth against Sherry’s. Sherry took it as a good sign that far from the tentative, shy, just curious young neophyte, Linda betrayed a want greater than she’d expected as she plunged deep her tongue, searching, lashing and tangling hers with Sherry’s. Flames of desire sparked in Sherry’s body. Then the sparks scattershot throughout igniting every cell in her body. The flames headed south and her pussy began throbbing with need. Sherry tried to regain her equilibrium. Finally she simply had to place her hands gently on Linda’s shoulders to pry the woman from her and come up for air.

I need to ask you one thing before this goes any further. Is there a boyfriend who’s going to come waltzing in at some point? Sherry asked between pants.

Noooo. I’m between boyfriends, came the answer.

Sherry couldn’t resist the speculative comeback, Between? So, you like it in the front and the back at the same time?

Linda’s smile lit up the room and two adorable dimples appeared at each side of it. What I meant was…, she began, You’re teasing me. She attempted to punch Sherry in the arm but they were standing too close.

Then another surprise. Linda linked hands, threading her fingers with Sherry’s and began sauntering across the room in the direction of the hallway, presumably to a bedroom, glancing back with that promising smile as if they were two kids going to the ice cream truck, which in a way, they were.

One of Sherry’s favorite foreplay moves was the undressing part. At the rate Miss Linda was going she was seriously wondering if she’d get a chance to build up that sexual tension with a slow unbuttoning routine. The young one’s determination to correct that almost once missed opportunity seemed bound to skip act one and move on to the main event. Sherry undoubtedly wanted that main event as much or may be more than Linda did. But she also knew that she didn’t want this to end too abruptly. Somehow she had to reassert her lead and control this runaway train.

Women don’t fuck the same way as men. Sherry wanted to teach Linda the total sensual delights that were in store for her when she did it with a woman. And Sherry knew it all even at the tender age of 25.

Not that they would cover all the bases with one lesson. Her motto was always keep them wanting more.

Sherry needn’t have worried over her partner’s ardour taking things too fast. The ardour was still there but so was a bit of uncertainty and perhaps a slight fear as well. After entering the bedroom and standing before the enormous neatly made bed, Linda abruptly halted and didn’t take another step. Sherry almost bumped into her.

Okay, thought Sherry. This is better. She was actually relieved that she didn’t have to fight to take over control and slow things down. For it was the natural order of things to let her, Sherry, take Linda where she’d never been. Sherry also knew that a little fear could be quite a turn on. She knew how to exploit that off balanced feeling, that sliver of oh, god, what am I about to do? to achieve greater sexual highs. She literally basked in that type of submission. Linda was in her hands now and Sherry intended to take very good care of her. Very good.

You, mmm, you are so very beautiful, Linda, Sherry said in a husky whisper, it takes my breath away. She slipped her fingers through Linda’s hair.

Linda had not turned around but was still facing the bed in silence.

Sherry gently turned her to face her and began kissing her on the nape of the neck, gentle nips and moving the kisses toward her throat. She could hear little whimpers and feel a slight trembling from Linda. She began unbuttoning her blouse as she moved her legs to get one in between Linda’s. The blouse slid down Linda’s arms. Slowly she separated the hook in back holding her bra in place and pulled it off. Linda swallowed audibly.

Don’t back out now, baby, thought Sherry. She tried to think of something reassuring to say but there was that taut, alert nipple to put her mouth on. Priorities. Can’t talk now.

Sherry moved her knee up to press against Linda’s pussy as she sucked her nipple, flicked her tongue across it, teased it. She was rewarded by moans and Linda’s rubbing herself on the knee between her legs.

Her head tilted back. A moan escaped her as Linda whispered, Oh, yessss. Linda’s trembling hands went to her slacks and undid the clasp. Sherry’s hands took over and gave them a final tug at the sides, stepping back slightly to let them drop and pool on the floor. The hands quickly came back to Linda, cupping her bottom and then one slipping between her legs to feel the damp panties.

Possibly Linda moaned with the direct touch between her legs, but Sherry couldn’t hear anything right now. She emitted her own gasp of pleasure. Her own body quivered, as she felt how wet Linda’s pussy was. She had discovered just how much Linda wanted her touch. Sherry’s own desire craved and fed off of that of another woman. The sexual attentions she gave which ignited the other woman’s flame only served to make her own burn hotter.

Linda slid her hands up Sherry’s turtleneck sweater to her braless breasts