In the Eden’s Garden Series I explore the world of professional escorting community and the men and women who partake in the ‘Hobby.’ Meet Crystal, Anika, Raelene, Sabina, Eden, Presley & Ginger, along with Mark and his fellow hobbyists. Read individually or snag the 4-book bundle below!
Addicted
“Really?”
In school we’re trained to ask this simple, one-word question when a patient is finally finished rambling on and on and on and what seems like forever about their perceived life-threatening problems. And in truth it works really well.
It affirms that we’ve been listening, that we actually care about whatever it is they’ve been blabbering on about, and that it’s OK to start their ceaseless rambling once again.
After all, as psychiatrists we’re paid by the hour, and people like to talk about themselves, in particular about their sexual problems. You see, being a sex therapist does have its perks.
Sabina, whose last name I’m not going to tell you due to doctor-patient confidentiality, has come to see me because her boy friend of several years, we’ll call him ‘Bob’, the guy she says she was engaged to be married to this spring, abruptly dumped her. By text message, no less. He told her she wasn’t sexually adventurous enough for him, leaving her dazed and confused, especially since she claims she did anything and everything he wanted her to do, both in and out of bed, and then some.
My job, as her sex therapist, is to separate the wheat from the chaff, so to speak, so that I can help her return to her normal self, whatever ‘normal’ might be for her. In any relationship problem there are always three sides: His side, Her side, and the Truth.
“OK, that makes sense Sabina. Let’s talk about Bob for a moment?”
“Yes, please!”
“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 calm down.
“The thing is that sexual addiction takes many forms and sometimes it’s very hard to diagnose,” I continue. “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!”
“I see. And did he force you to watch his Internet porn with him?”
“Um . . . no. Well, no, not really. We watched it together, I guess.”
“OK, and did you like watching porn with Bob?”
Sabina thinks for a moment, looking a bit puzzled, then, “Sure. It seemed to make him happy.”
“Did watching porn with Bob make you happy too?”
A huge grin breaks across Sabina’s face. “Sure!”
“Well that’s good. So you and Bob liked watching porn together. There’s nothing wrong with that and it’s healthy when a couple like doing the same thing. Tell me about a time when you guys did this, a time when it made you happy.”
Sabina narrows her eyes and looks up at the ceiling. Her brow furrows as she thinks, then she quickly catches herself frowning and stops, no doubt to make sure that she doesn’t get wrinkles on her forehead. She looks at me, uncertainly.
“OK, but this one’s kind of nasty? Are you sure it’s OK to talk about it?”
“Of course it’s OK. You’re my patient and I’m your doctor. Besides, we’re both women. Just think of what you’re telling me as girl talk, if that helps.”
I’ve reassured Sabina and her smooth, flawless face looks calmer, without a wrinkle in sight. She exhales, then begins her story.
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Girl Talk (4 Erotic Short Stories)
After JC’s birthday party where she receives the gift of Sabina for her present, and where Sabina is introduced to the wonderful world of the Hobby by being gang banged and marked by Muffin, Roberto and Paul, the ladies adjourn to the luxe duplex apartment where Crystal, Anika and Raelene live.
It’s just past 3 a.m. heading into Saturday morning but the girl talk is in full swing. If you’ve already read some of my other books then you’re familiar with the exploits of Crystal, Anika, Raelene, Sabina, Eden and the Twins Presley & Ginger. Now, over drinks and smokes, the ladies share their wildest tales about the guys that they’ve sessioned with.
Eden’s Garden: Girl Talk consists of four short stories:
- Crystal’s Story – Double Penetration Gang Bang
- Anika’s Story – Multiple Internal Cream Pies
- Raelene’s Story – First-Time Anal Sex
- Sabina’s Story – Full Oral Sex
Each of the ladies has their own peculiar kink and they’re pretty much into most anything. I hope you are too.
Enjoy!
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Scissors & Fruit
“I’ll be right back Eden, just relax.”
I have no idea how I’ve gotten myself into this situation. I’m lying on my back on Mark’s bed, wrists and ankles tied to each of the bed posts, candles lighting the room just so, the flickering of the flame glowing off of the black leather blindfold lying next to me on the nightstand. Oh, and I’m still fully clothed.
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, and Sabina had worked up the entire room when she revealed a surprising kink (even for being as promiscuous as she was) while being gang banged, sorry, I mean ‘test driven’ by three of the guys.
Afterward, most of the ladies had gone back to Crystal and Anika’s duplex for some girl 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 sexual 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 girl 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 would be more to the story.
I rolled my eyes to emphasize the words ‘at least at first’, then continued. “After you have dinner with the same man more than once, he naturally expects more. So eventually I got into the routine of going back to his hotel with him and giving a blow job to the guy. Nothing 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?”
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Sharing Sabina
“Who’s this cute little thing?”
JC asked as she gave me one of those little European-style kisses on the cheek while giving Sabina the once over. JC’s eyes leisurely lingered over Sabina’s body before she turned her attention to me.
“Well?”
I couldn’t blame her for taking a liking to Sabina. We’d come to JC’s birthday party right from my office after my counseling session with Sabina ended. She was still wearing her cute little two-piece outfit with just the right amount of bare midriff showing, the colors perfectly complementing her blond hair and blue eyes and her light tan.
“JC, I’d like you to meet Sabina. Sabina, this is JC,” I said, then leaned into JC’s ear and whispered, ‘She’s one of my patients.’
JC gave me one of her ‘No shit?!’ looks, then said to Sabina, “It’s so nice to meet you. You look totally adorable! Here, let me introduce you to some of the people here.” And before Sabina could return her greeting, JC was off into the crowd leading Sabina by the hand.
JC had gotten quite the turn out for her party. One thing you can say about people in the Hobby, they definitely stick together. As I scanned the private room I figured there must be at least 200 people who showed up, a few more men than women, but not by too much – just enough to make things interesting.
I’d heard that Jake from The Agency had footed the bill for the room at 7th & Orange, currently the trendiest place in town, even though JC is an independent and doesn’t work for him. It’s pretty clever of Jake to do that. He probably figures that eventually JC will get tired of doing her own screening and booking her own appointments and eventually come to work for him.
Though you can’t tell it by looking at her, JC has been escorting for a while and has over 1000 reviews on the Review Site, and since a lot of the hobbyists don’t leave reviews, I’m guessing she’s probably sessioned with maybe ten thousand different people so far.
Her personality is extremely outgoing, some people might even say brash, and it seems like once a month she changes her hair color and style – from redhead to blond to brunette to black, short, shoulder length, then back again. She’s not quite a 40-something and not quite a MILF, absolutely busty and definitely has curves in the right places, but not Rubenesque by any means.
There’s just something about her that’s hard to put a finger on. She’s an absolute legend in the Community and open to absolutely anything and everything – solos, one-on-one, men, women, groups, gangbangs – you name it, she’s probably done it. In fact she’s probably done stuff that there still isn’t a word for, hard as that might be to believe.
One thing I know for sure is that the guys, as yes a few of the ladies as well, really do love her.
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Eden’s Garden Bundle (Addicted, Girl Talk, Scissors & Fruit, Sharing Sabina)
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, adorable bundle!
Addicted
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?
“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.
“The thing is that sexual addiction takes many forms and sometimes it’s very hard to diagnose,” I continue. “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!”
Sharing Sabina
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.
Scissors & Fruit
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?
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. . . .
Girl Talk
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.