Eden's Garden Series

Eden is a successful sex therapist trying to counsel Sabina out of a bad break up. Their session doesn't go quite the way she planned . . . or does it? Here, you be the judge: “Rob looked kind of surprised at my invite, and he was so nice and sweet when he said, ‘There’s nothing better for me to do than hang out with you,’ just like that.  He asked if I’d eaten dinner yet, I hadn’t, so he ordered out some Chinese and thankfully Bob had a six pack of brew in the fridge so we were good to go.   “We finished eating, finished our beers and talked a little bit, mainly about his brother Bob, then Rob got up to excuse himself, saying it was time to go.  ‘What about this card game you guys were going to play?  What’s that all about?’ I asked Rob.  He told me it was a game called Blackjack, and that the object was to get as close to 21 as possible without going over, and that the house or dealer had to hit - by that I mean take another card - if it had 15 or less, whereas a normal player could hold or stand on 15, hoping that the house would go over 21 and go bust. “I told him it sounded easy enough and asked him if he would teach me how to play. He took his coat off, sat back down and pulled the deck of cards that he brought from his pocket. I grabbed the last two beers from the refrigerator and sat next to him on the sofa. Rob volunteered to be the house since, he told me, that would make the odds in my favor. And sure enough I won five hands in a row: The first on 16, the second on 20, and then three Blackjacks - that’s 21s - in a row! I told him I thought he was letting me win on purpose and he grinned, so I knew I was right. “I pretended to be pissed, but I was smiling all the time so he would know I was joking and told him I didn’t need his help to win, and that maybe we should make the game a little more interesting. He asked me what I had in mind and I told him that ‘Strip Blackjack’ sounded like fun but right away he held up his hands in protest, saying that I was his brother’s woman and that he definitely wasn’t going to play ‘strip’ anything with me. First off, I told him, I’m not anybody’s woman, secondly, his brother was off on some business trip to Iowa and thirdly, it’s not like we’re going to have sex or anything. I just want to make the game more interesting.” “Really?” I say, one eyebrow raised with more than just intellectual curiosity. By now I’ve gotten a feel for Sabina’s moves and figured there was more to this story. “Yeah, well honestly, when I said the last part, about not having sex, I had my fingers crossed behind my back. Just in case.” “Just in case?” “Just in case I wanted to have sex with him.” “And did you?” Sabina purses her lips together in a little pout, exhales and nods ‘Yes’. “Really?” “It’s not like I actually planned it that way or anything. It just kind of happened. I told him that to make things even more fair that I would be the house this time, so that if I had 16 or less I had to hit. No sooner had we started playing again and the tide turned, and next thing I know I’m down to my underwear and Rob’s still fully clothed. Rob figures we’ve played enough and that while I was still relatively decent he’d better go, but I of course insisted we play one more hand. Rob got a Blackjack, a 21, to my 17. I wanted to make it clear to him that I was a lady of my word, so before he could try to excuse himself again I asked him if he wanted my top or bottoms off. . .  .

After her counseling session with Sabina has ended Eden decides to take her along to JC's birthday party.  But Eden begins to wonder if she made the right decision in bringing the promiscuous Sabina along with her. To make things worse, in her rush to get to the party Eden completely forgets to get a birthday present for JC.  Or did she?  When JC takes a liking to Sabina she Eden realizes that her gifting problems have been solved! Here's an (edited) excerpt from the book: The lights in the room dimmed and the sounds of, “Happy Birthday JC!” rang out.  Sabina, wearing only a thick pink ribbon around her neck, came into the room carrying a birthday cake so large that it completely covered her entire front.  Mark and Muffin were on her right, Paul and Roberto were on her left, and Jake brought up the rear.  There was a single oddly shaped candle on the creamy yellow frosting that coated the cake and the flame wavered back and forth as we all began singing ‘happy birthday’ to JC. When we finished, Sabina placed the cake on the table and put her hands behind her, showing her body off to JC just the way I’d told her to do.  I could tell Sabina was just a little embarrassed, being naked in front of a bunch of people she’d met just a few hours ago, but then the more I watched her I knew that she’d do just fine. “Do you like your present JC?” I asked, knowing damn well what the answer would be. “You!” JC smiled.  “You planned this all along didn’t you?” “Hey, here’s looking out for you, kid!” I smiled back.  “She’s a perky little thing, isn’t she?” I said to JC, motioning toward Sabina.  I dipped my finger into the frosting of the cake, moved to Sabina and fed her the butter cream, carefully rotating each finger around her mouth. I looked at JC.  “Why don’t you come and taste your cake?” The guys took a step back from JC’s gift and clapped their appreciation as she joined me to dine on Sabina.  I watched as JC’s tongue flicked along Sabina like a snake, tasting the frosting bit by bit from her tenderness.  Sabina watched JC eating the frosting from her and that pretty pink flush returned to her cheeks.  I ran my hand across her chin, stroking her cheek then her soft, golden hair, comforting her to let her know everything would be alright. “Aren’t you going to have any?” JC released Sabina’s nipple from her mouth and asked me. “She’s your present tonight.  You enjoy,” I said, cupping Sabina’s butter cream coated breast and holding it for JC.   Again, JC’s tongue flicked back and forth, rotating round and round Sabina’s hardness, taking her entirely into her mouth, until there was nothing left.  As JC released Sabina from her mouth, Sabina let out a soft, low moan, and a “Oh my god” escaped from her lips. “Hey JC, aren’t you going to open your present?” Muffin asked.  He knew exactly what he was saying.  I’d already presented Sabina to JC naked except for the pink ribbon around her neck, so there was really nothing left to unwrap.  But ‘open’, now, that was a different story.    “You boys mind helping me out?” JC asked the men, motioning them over to Sabina.  As the guys approached her Sabina glanced over at me for direction.  I nodded and gave her the ‘thumbs up’ sign, whispered ‘Enjoy yourself’ to her and with that she tilted her head back, eyes half closed, and let the four men grip her under her arms and legs and place her on the dining table that JC had cleared. . .  .

After JC's birthday party Eden and Mark head back to his place for a little relaxation. Despite her training as a therapist, someone who's used to being in control of the situation, is Eden biting off more than she can chew and getting in over her head? You be the judge: ***** I had no idea how I’d gotten myself into this situation.  Mark had seemed like such a normal guy when I first met him.  It was 2 a.m. and JC’s birthday party had finally come to an end, she’d absolutely loved the gift of Sabina that I’d given her. Afterward, most of the ladies had gone back to Crystal and Anika’s duplex for some talk, and I was about to join them when I felt a gentle touch on my elbow and heard Mark’s voice ask, “Do you have a little time for me?” I’d been wanting to session with Mark all evening so I didn’t wait to be asked twice. “I’ve got all the time in the world,” I smiled back, and after a quick drive across town we’d settled in his living room, warming up and getting to know each other. “So how did someone like you get involved in the Hobby?” he asked, taking a sip of his wine and watching me for my reaction, keeping his eyes locked with mine. “Someone like me?” I laughed, fighting the urge to allow myself to be intimidated by him.  “What, you think I’m too good for this?” “Touché,” he laughed back.  “No, what I mean is you’re a psychiatrist, right?  You counsel people on their addictions all day long, like the lovely Sabina tonight, for example, yet here you are coming back to my place at two in the morning.” “Oh I see, so you’re trying to psycho-analyze me, is that it?” I teased him, and when he started to look defensive I added, “OK, you be the doctor and I’ll be the patient.”  I paused to collect my thoughts, bathing my mouth with his wine to savor all of the different flavors, then continued. “So I guess at some point I started to get bored with my 9-5 day job, even though I like what I do, don’t get me wrong.  One night over drinks I was talking to a friend who worked for a lady who arranged dinner dates for men who were in town on business, all on the up-and-up.  The guys were just looking for company for dinner, nothing more, at least at first.” Mark nodded and waited, figuring there’d be more to the story. I rolled my eyes to emphasize the words ‘at least at first’, the continued.  “After you have dinner with the same man more than once, he naturally expects more.  I mean after all, he’s spending a lot of money to have me join him for dinner, and then the cost of the dinner itself.  For a guy that I met more than once, I figured it’s the least I could do.” He nodded in agreement.  “Sounds like a good gig.  You’ve got your day job and you’re making good money on the side, no doubt,” Mark said, gesturing toward my body while still watching my face to see how I’d react to his toying with me.  “So what got you into escorting?” “It was a good gig alright, but the woman who we worked for was taking the life right out of us.  For example, I’d be out to dinner with friends, and my phone would go off and she’d expect me to drop whatever it is I was doing.  This kept happening time after time so finally we said enough is enough, and just went UTR, you know, ‘under the radar’.  It’s still a good business to be in.  Men will always want variety and when they do, I’m there.”

My Secret Hobby: Eden's Garden - Four Book Bundle offers you the stories Addicted, Sharing Sabina, Scissors & Fruit, and Girl Talk (a collection of four short stories) all in one affordable book bundle! Let's begin with Addicted:  Eden is a successful sex therapist trying to counsel Sabina out of a bad break up.   Their session doesn't go quite the way she planned . . . or does it?  You be the judge - “So you think Bob is a sex addict . . . .” “I don’t think it, Doctor, I know it!” Sabina is tensed up and starting to rise out of her chair, tear-streaked mascara beginning to run down her face giving her the raccoon look that every woman dreads when she starts to cry.  I hand her a tissue and she settles back into the chair.  I pretend to make notes on my legal pad, but in truth I’m just doodling, giving her time to catch her breath and calm down, and after a moment it works and she does. “Let me ask you a few questions about Bob’s behavior when the two of you were together.” Sabina’s perked up and is looking at me with rapt attention and all ears, ready to help me figure out why Bob is the sexual perv that she’s convinced that he is. “Does he read a lot of men’s magazines, download videos, or surf the web for porn?” Sabina stares at me for a moment, her baby blue eyes holding a blank, vacuous look, then rolls her eyes and brushes her blond bangs away from her face.  “Well yeah, doesn’t everybody?  I mean, not so much magazines and stuff, but pornos, of course!” Next, in Sharing Sabina, after her counseling session with Sabina has ended Eden decides to take her along to JC's birthday party.  The private dining room is filled with nearly 200 fellow escorts and hobbyists.  But after Jake from The Agency decides to recruit her Eden begins to wonder if she made the right decision in bringing the promiscuous Sabina along with her. To make things worse, in her rush to get to the party Eden completely forgets to get a birthday present for JC.  Or did she?  When JC takes a liking to Sabina she Eden realizes that her gifting problems have been solved! As the party winds down JC and three of the men decide that sharing is the best way to introduce Sabina to the Community, and what a memorable introduction it is.  Eden realizes that Jake is going to have an insatiable performer on his hands. Next up is Scissors & Fruit.  After JC's birthday party Eden and Mark head back to his place for a little relaxation. Despite her training as a therapist, someone who's used to being in control of the situation, is Eden biting off more than she can chew and getting in over her head? Afterward, most of the ladies had gone back to Crystal and Anika’s duplex for some talk, and I was about to join them when I felt a gentle touch on my elbow and heard Mark’s voice ask, “Do you have a little time for me?” I’d been wanting to session with Mark all evening so I didn’t wait to be asked twice. “I’ve got all the time in the world,” I smiled back, and after a quick drive across town we’d settled in his living room, warming up and getting to know each other. “So how did someone like you get involved in the Hobby?” he asked, taking a sip of his wine and watching me for my reaction, keeping his eyes locked with mine. . . . Lastly, Girl Talk gives you a collection of four short stories where over drinks and smokes Crystal, Anika, Raelene, Sabina, Eden, Presley & Ginger share their wildest tales about the guys that they’ve sessioned with in the Hobby.