Educating Elizabeth

By Ron Dawes

Kevin is disappointed to find that his beautiful, sexy new bride is completely frigid and uninterested in sex. Quite by accident, Tina's best friend discovers that all she needs is a firm hand to control her. Together they find the key to unlock her hidden passion. A beautiful story of sexual awakening by the master of the hot wife genre.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ron Dawes
• Release date: Jun 19, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463571712

Ron Dawes

Writing these stories provides me an outlet to express my innermost fantasies. I love hearing from readers who have been moved by my stories. Feel free to drop me a note anytime. Many of my stories are based on my fantasies. Some of the stories are based on the fantasies of others that have contacted me. But all of them are fantasies. We have no control over our fantasies, and many of them will always be just that; fantasies, not real. I don't necessarily condone the behavior of my characters; some of them are a bit lecherous, I'm afraid. Some are rowdy. And some might just be a little nasty. But it takes all kinds. I believe that men, deep down, have a strong need to worship and adore their lover. I believe that women, deep down, have a strong need to be worshiped and adored by their lover. Most of my stories reflect those beliefs.

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Educating Elizabeth

By Ron Dawes

Copyright 2018

That’s one fine looking girl you got there, Kevin said wistfully, as he watched Cindy walking to the kitchen.

I’d say the grass is pretty green in your pasture, too, Rick said, nodding at Kevin’s wife, Elizabeth.

"Yeah, I guess. I just wish I got to taste it more often.

That’s the way things work in this world. We say ‘I do’, and then they say, ‘I won’t anymore’. Still, after you’ve been married for a while, it’s easy to forget how much it sucks to be single and not know where your next piece of ass is going to come from. Even if you only get it two or three times a week, at least you know you’re going to get it. When you’re single, you never know if or when you will.

Are you kidding? I’d be ecstatic if I could get it even three times a month, let alone a week.

Oh, you’re just feeling sorry for yourself. You haven’t been married long enough to slip to less than two times a week.

I never got it two times a week, even on our honeymoon. She just doesn’t seem to be interested.

Interested in what? Cindy said, as the girls reentered the living room.

Sex, Rick said.

Both Kevin and Elizabeth blushed. This had been a sore subject between them privately, but Kevin knew that Elizabeth would be furious that he had discussed it with Rick. She didn’t even want to discuss it with him. Rick seemed oblivious to their discomfort. He and Cindy had never been at all reserved, especially around good friends. Elizabeth and Cindy had been best friends since childhood, and both had been friends with Rick in high school, so he was very comfortable around the girls. Elizabeth had gone away to college, where she met Kevin, but after school they married and moved back to Austin. The girls had immediately resumed their friendship, and Kevin was eagerly accepted into the group.

The next day was Saturday, when Rick and Kevin had their regular golf game. As they loaded their clubs on the cart, Kevin said, Man, thanks a lot for fucking things up for me last night.

You’re welcome. What are you talking about?

You know what I’m talking about.

Okay. Let’s go to the range and hit some balls.

You don’t know what I’m talking about?

No clue.

I don’t know how you couldn’t. When Elizabeth found out I was bitching about her to you, she was furious. I probably won’t get any ass for a month.

What in the hell are you talking about?

Don’t you remember? The girls got up to get some snacks for us, and I complained about my lack of attention. When the girls came back, and asked what we were talking about, you said sex.

And?

And, Elizabeth was so pissed she hasn’t talked to me since.

Are you guys doing okay?

How would you define that? I just told you I probably won’t get anything for the next month. Would you call that okay?

How long have you been having trouble?

Since we met. I just guessed that once we married, she’d be more interested in sex. It’s gotten worse, if anything.

Guys are stupid. They get hypnotized by fine looking girls, and do stupid things, don’t they?

Yeah, I guess.

When Rick got home that afternoon, he tried to pump Cindy for information. So, what do you hear about Elizabeth and Kevin?

What do you mean?

Don’t give me that. She’s your best friend since second grade. Are they having trouble?

I don’t know. Why do you ask? Did Kevin say something?

Yeah. Plenty. You must know something. You talk all the time.

Yeah, but not about that.

Isn’t that unusual?

She’s always been really reserved. More so than anyone I know. She never talks about her love life at all.

Apparently there’s nothing to talk about, according to Kevin. The way things are going with them, I wouldn’t give them six months. If they divorce, you’ll lose her as a friend. I don’t want you hanging out with divorced women. They’re poison for married couples.

It can’t be that bad. She hasn’t said anything.

Well, all I know is that Kevin said they have sex like once or twice a month, against her wishes. That’s pretty weird, don’t you think?

Aw, you know how guys are. Always exaggerating.

Maybe, but they exaggerate the other way, embellishing how much they get. They don’t brag about being celibate.

The next time the girls were alone, Cindy asked, So how are things going with you and Kevin? You never talk about it. Are you happy together? He seems so nice.

Yeah.

Yeah, what? Yeah, he seems nice? Or yeah, you’re happy together?

I don’t know. We have everything I thought I ever wanted. He is nice, and he’s good looking. He’s got a great job. And he says he loves me.

But?

But, he just never seems satisfied. He says he loves me, but I don’t know.

Never satisfied?

Yeah, it seems like he’s never happy with me. I don’t know what to do.

I’m sorry you’re having trouble. Have you talked about it with him?

That’s all he ever wants to do, is talk about us. Sometimes I wish he could just be happy, and not have to analyze us so much.

How long has it been like this?

Always. Since we married.

And you haven’t said anything? Why didn’t you tell me?

Because you can’t change anything. I didn’t feel like dragging you down, since you can’t do anything about it.

I can’t do anything about it? I’m your best friend. Of course, I can do something about it.

What could you do?

I could listen, so you wouldn’t have to go through it alone.

Elizabeth thought about that for a