The Lesbian Romances of Penelope Jones Series

Leading lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, brings us the second story in this series. Fresh from the turmoil of finding her girlfriend has an on-line lover, Penelope hatches what she thinks is a cunning scheme and embarks on attracting Jemma to her on-line. Of course, the plan backfires, but when at her lowest ebb Fate steps in and takes Penelope by the hand and guides her on a new adventure. Why not join her... Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Award winning lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, introduces us to the loveable Penelope Jones, a 40 plus woman who always seems to struggle with the fast paced changes of our modern world. In this first edition of the series, she is confronted by her girlfriend Jemma's own unorthodox attitudes towards lesbianism, a challenge to their relationship that sees a surprising twist by Penelope. This story reflects the challenges we all face as we try to break out from society's tight grip and to express our true selves. Society labels us and puts us in a box - but Penelope's lover, Jemma, shows she has a mind of her own, and lives outside the box. Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Award winning lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, continues her challenging series about Penelope. You will laugh and you will cry - and then you will cry again as you share Penelope's pain when she is left heartbroken by her lover, Jemma. Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Controversial lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, continues her Penelope Jones saga with the middle aged woman struggling to come to grips with modern dating habits. An overnight tryst offers hope, but being a single woman in her 40's can be confusing when she is out of touch and manipulated. Penelope decides to trust Fate but is it holding her hand this time? Join her on her journey... Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Controversial lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, continues her Penelope Jones saga with the middle aged woman left devastated by the end of her relationship with Jemma. Now it is on to her new life, but being a single woman in her 40's is no fun, especially when she is still traumatised by her break up. Penelope questions everything, does she even want to love again? Join her on her journey... Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Controversial lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, continues her Penelope Jones saga with the middle aged woman once again falling for the wrong lover. But a chance meeting at a party brings a new friend into Penelope's life. This time she tries to be cautious, and even says 'no' when the going gets hot. Join the literary world's most hopeless romantic on her journey... Misty Crimsonlay loves to explore ideas at the fringe of human society and challenges conventional wisdom about gender and sexuality.

Controversial lesbian author, Misty Crimsonlay, continues her Penelope Jones saga with the middle aged woman finding love with Becky. Penelope tries to be cautious but is overrun by the power of their feelings. A terrible meeting with her ex-lover nearly derails all she wants, desperately she seeks Becky's support. Join the literary world's most hopeless romantic on her journey... Banned by some, lauded by others, the Penelope Jones series is a challenging portrayal of modern attitudes to love, sex and femininity. Some extracts from this short story... ------------ Becky wriggled and snuggled closer to Penelope. She nodded, then spoke in a sleepy voice. “Now, for the first big test of our relationship.” “Oh yes, and that might be...?” “Let’s kiss and see if we both have forgiveable morning breath.” She smiled and leant forward to kiss her lover. “Mmmm, oh yes, you are very acceptable, I think I will have one of you, please.” Penelope laughed, the woman had a brain that was active at any time of the day, she liked that. “So, I wake up and there is a lovely woman in my bed. I wonder how that happened?” “Oh well, let me tell you Penelope Jones. There was this woman I met who took me back to her place and then when I tried to hit on her she goes ‘oh no, don’t touch me, I can’t, please stop’. So I did – stop, that is. Then 30 minutes later the same aforementioned woman takes me by the hand, leads me to her bed and makes hot passionate love to me. Do you remember that?” Penelope blushed, she remembered it clearly and was embarrassed. “Isn't a girl allowed to change her mind?” Becky laughed, “I will give you change your mind, woman.” With those words she flung back the bed covers, took Penelope in her arms, and made love to her again. ------------ “We judge people, and put them in a box, based on their genitals and hormones. How stupid is that? It’s not all about whether you have a co** or a cu**, it’s whether you are a nice person or not. And I can tell you, there are a hell of a lot of men out there who are assholes, but there are also a hell of a lot of women out there who are total assholes. Having a cu** between your legs doesn’t suddenly make you a nice or desirable person to be with.” ----------- “You are a gorgeous woman, Penelope Jones. You are the best. Now, let me put the lunch on, get some music for the mood and let’s enjoy being in love.” “Oops, I am not meant to say that word yet, am I?” Penelope looked at her sternly. “No, you are not, bitch!” She leapt at Becky and pushed her onto her back on the sofa and lay on top of her. Penelope held Becky’s hands down, pinning her underneath as she kissed her hard on the mouth. Then she broke away, and lay there looking at Becky’s face. She brushed her fingertips against her lover’s cheek, her eyes gazing into the woman. Becky’s eyes were pools of love, they told Penelope everything. “Becky, I love you.” “Oh Pen, now I am going to cry, love. Hold me, you have made me so happy.” They kissed passionately, their new confessions of love drawing them ever closer together. ----------------