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The Doctors' Wives
CHAPTER ONEThe morning sun was shining brilliantly in the cloudless sky above Mill Valley, casting intriguing shadows on the broad leaves of the exotic trees and plants that bordered the glass walled conservatory where Eve Lorenz sat opening the morning mail with a pearl-handled letter opener. Her fingers were trembling slightly, as they usually did, for Eve was like a coiled spring most of the time. She tried bravely to hide her pervading tension, her deep insecurity, but her hands, and the quick, bird-like step and the over-solicitous manner with others all gave her away. She was a profoundly frustrated woman, a woman who had denied her feelings and her desires until the diligent practice of self-denial had become an entrenched habit.There were bills-the PG&E, Pacific Telephone, a large dentist's bill for their younger son, plus the customary solicitations for this and that charity (the Lorenz's were considered social climbers and were easy marks for the "right" organizations) and a postcard from Griffin, their eldest son, who was vacationing in Amsterdam with his girlfriend.But there was another letter, one from a former roommate of Eve's. Reading it caused her hands to tremble more noticeably. As she read it, she felt her heart beat faster and her palms begin to perspire. It brought back a flood of long-suppressed memories-memories mixed with longing and regret.Dana Fromme-Dana Berlin when she was Eve's roommate at Mill's College-was someone Eve didn't think much about, though she was a person Eve could never forget. For not only had Dana been her roommate and best friend, Dana was also the girl who had snagged Jeff Fromme-the med student who was Eve's steady for so long; the man she was in love with, the man she would have married if....Painful memories of that weekend at the home of Dana's parents in Woodside washed over her consciousness. She allowed herself the reverie.It was her senior year at Mills. She and Jeff had been seeing each other for over eight months, as much as their academic schedules would allow, and she was wildly in love with him. They had petted and experimented sexually to a limited degree, but Eve steadfastly refused to "go all the way" with him, though she found that she had to exert every bit of willpower to keep the handsome six-footer from actually fucking her. She was determined to go into her marriage as a virgin. Her mother had warned her repeatedly of the consequences of opening her legs to a man before marriage. Girls like that were not respected, Mother had said. They found themselves waiting at the church, and often with an unwanted little burden growing in their tummies! No, she would not allow herself to wind up sadder but wiser! If Jeff proposed-and she fervently hoped he would-then, perhaps, then she might relinquish their prize of her virgin young pussy to him. But even then, she still held virginity as the ideal to maintain until after the vows of marriage had been solemnized.Dana, on the other hand, was considered an "easy piece of ass" even in those days. She was different from the rest of the girls in the dorm. She not only admitted to having slept with several guys, she bragged about it! She drank and spoke about smoking dope in the days when it was commonly believed that only musicians and street criminals had access to drugs. Her parents were radicals-her father was an economics professor at UC before his dismissal for supposedly subversive activities, which meant to everyone then that he was a Communist! Dana often spoke about her parents' friends, which included some well-writers and politicians, artists and musicians, actors and dancers. While Eve secretly envied the permissive and bohemian world that surrounded her daring friend, she was afraid of it, too. Looking back, it seemed to her that Dan was one of the original hippies. She looked forward-albeit, with some apprehension-meeting the parents who had spawned this early-blooming flower child.But as it happened, Dana's parents were not at the comfortable Woodside home. They had gone to Big Sur for the weekend as the guests of the infamous Henry Miller-that writer of sex books! The two young couples were to have free run of the house for forty-eight hours....Jeff had driven them to Woodside, and she had sat beside him in the front seat of the car, trying to make pleasant conversation which included the occupants in the back seat. But they were already engrossed in their own activities, which amounted to the most unabashed kissing and petting imaginable. Once, she had turned casually to say something to Dana, and had flushed a bright scarlet when she saw that Dave Gerber's hands were under Dana's skirt and he was fondling her between her legs! Dana had slid down in the seat a bit and was sprawled there, her young pussy wide open to his probing fingers. What's more, Eve noted before she quickly turned away, that Dana's hand was on her boyfriend's fly, and she seemed to be massaging his hardening penis!Eve was taken aback by their boldness. She knew Dana was pulling her panties off for a lot of guys, but that she would let some one finger-fuck her right in a car with another couple present-that was too repugnant. She wondered if Jeff could see them in the rear-view mirror. It made her angry and jealous to think that her boyfriend was exposed to Dana's little back seat intrigue. The bitch-she's rubbing my nose in my own virginity-she remembered thinking.As it turned out, that weekend in Woodside had been a conspiracy among the three of them to rid Eve forever of her maidenhood. When she managed to get Dana alone for a moment, she asked her roommate about her parents' absence in a worried tone of voice."Dana, I expected your parents to be here. I was looking forward to meeting them.""Look-parents, even my parents are, a liability at times like these. You can meet them some other time. They'd probably shock you anyway. You seem to shock pretty easily.""Why, what do you mean?" Even inquired, her big blue eyes wide with surprise."You know damned well what I mean. I saw that double take today in the car. You act like you're eighteen years old, Eve."And you act like a little slut!" Eve shot back at her. Then she realized that she was a guest in her roommate's home, and she immediately regretted her judgmental remark. "I'm sorry, Dana. I shouldn't have said that. I know that you have your own reasons for doing what you do, just as I have my reasons. We're all different, aren't we?""Quite. And I must say, Eve, you're about the squarest, most old-fashioned girl I've ever met in my life. Loosen up a little, why don't you? God, if I had a gorgeous stud like Jeff Fromme panting after me, I'd walk through glass to go to bed with him! You don't know what you're missing.""Maybe I don't, Dana. But I certainly didn't come here for the weekend to find out! You and Dave can do what you like-that's your business. But don't expect me to take part in your sordid little sex games. I'm saving myself for my husband." Eve retorted. She was shaking with anger inside."Suit yourself, kiddo. But don't be surprised if you find you don't want it even when things are all signed, sealed and sanctified!"Just then the two fellows walked in. The air was tense, and they looked at the girls, then at each other."Hey, did somebody leave the refrigerator door open?" Jeff kidded. "I feel like I just walked into a chapter out of "The Ice Palace.""What are you up to, sweets?" Dave said, going up to Dana and wrapping his arms around her lithe young body. She leaned back against him, and reached up to toy with his hair, causing her breasts to jut out and strain the fabric of her blouse. Eve caught Jeff looking at the girl's ripe bosom, and Dana noted it too. Her lips formed a spiteful little smile, and the look at Eve was one of self-satisfaction and defiance. "Anybody feel like a swim?" she said."Great idea." said Jeff. "Where do we change?""Anywhere you want to Jeff. C'mon, I'll show you where the beds are. The master bedroom is taken. But there's my room and a guest room. You two can fight it out." Dana said with a mischievous grin.Eve opted for the guest room. She didn't even want to sleep in Dana's bed, as though by sleeping there she might be participating in Dana's wild escapades with men-it could, in some abstract way, rub off on her it seemed. Besides, she was angry at Dana, and she felt humiliated by the free-wheeling immoral girl.She changed into a demure bathing suit and went out to the pool, only to find Dana and Dave swimming naked together! She was both embarrassed and fascinated to see the other couple without any clothes on. Dana was breathtaking. She had a superb figure, with large, upthrust breasts and slim hips and very long legs. Her hair was a thick, tawny mane, and she had green eyes that turned upwards, like a cat's, with flecks of gold and hazel that sparkled like glitter dust. Dana was a sexy girl all right. She knew it, and she knew that everyone else knew it too.Eve tried to be as nonchalant as possible about the nude couple. She was square, it was true, and she had decided that while she had no intention of letting herself be drawn into participation with them or with Jeff alone, she would at least try to be a good sport about it and make the most of the weekend.Jeff brought them a couple of beers and they sat at the side of the pool, drinking and talking and trying not to notice what was going on in the pool. She couldn't help looking though. Dave and Dana were making so much noise, chasing each other around in the pool, having water fights, then swimming between each other's legs under water. Jeff kept glancing at the nude couple, then glancing furtively at Eve. There was tension in their seemingly casual conversation.When Eve stole a glance at them next, her mouth flew open. Dana and Dave were at the shallow end of the pool, their arms and legs intertwined and their mouths kissing passionately, tongues greedily searching in each other's hotly locked mouths. Dave's hands were all over the girl's naked body-grasping the cheeks of her firm buttocks, or kneading the full, sensuous globes of flesh that were her breasts, or tweaking the hard, erectile nipples between his fingers. Dana's hands were between their bodies, and she was stroking the youth's massive penis. It was huge, and it stood upright like a truncheon! Eve wondered how any woman could possibly take something like that up into the tiny hole between her legs. She felt ashamed and embarrassed for looking at the impassioned couple, but she couldn't help it-there was something mesmerizing in the scene; particularly in the boy's huge, hard sex organ.Jeff also felt a little embarrassed-only because of his virginal girlfriend next to him. But it excited the hell out of him, too. He had to find a way to get Eve to let go of her inhibitions. Not only did he want to fuck, and in the worst way; he was also relishing fantasies of what the four of them could accomplish together. He wanted a piece of that wild Dana's tail, too. He and Dave had made a pact beforehand that they would share their girls with each other if he could persuade Eve to fuck at all. That was the challenge. The little sex scene taking place at the shallow end of the pool was a test pattern, a warm-up. It had all been prearranged.Suddenly Dana whispered something into her boyfriend's ear and Dave shot a quick look at Eve. He grinned as he said, "Hey, Jeff, you two want to join us for a little water polo?""You mean you want another set of balls and a pole?" he joked back."That's the idea, Jeff," said Dana suggestively, "if we can get everybody to play....""How about it, Eve? Want to take off your suit and romp around the pool a little with those two?" Jeff asked."You must be joking! How can you ask me that? You know how I feel about that sort of thing!" Even answered a little self-righteously."Yeah, I suppose I do." Jeff said, a look of anger in his eyes. "But I figure there's no harm in trying. One of these days you might change your mind. You might realize that there's more to life than your precious virginity!""Yes-I do realize it. And that's exactly why I intend to hang onto it until I'm married! Even got up to go inside. There were tears of hurt and humiliation in her eyes, which she dried with her towel before Jeff could notice.Jeff watched her walking away from the pool. His own cock had swollen with excitement at watching the naked couple at the end of the pool. He wanted to participate with them, he wanted to tear off his trunks and tear off Eve's bathing suit and drag her by the hair to join his friends. He wanted to fuck her in the pool and fuck her in the bed and fuck her on the floor, and he wanted to watch his buddy, Dave, fuck her too. He also wanted to stick his cock in Dana's hot little pussy, though he knew it couldn't possibly be as tight as Eve's virgin little hole. He had to make a decision. He could say to hell with Eve and join in the pool fun right then. But that might kill his chances of getting to Eve. He could go after her, and try to persuade her to come back. Or he could wait until she was dressing and surprise her, catch her off guard and seduce her then. That would be risky, too, but it was the best plan in the long run. If he got her alone, and got her first, the rest of the weekend would be fun and games as a foursome. With a thumbs-up gesture to Dave and Dana, Jeff strode into the house.The door to the guest room was slightly ajar. Jeff paused outside it, listening for sounds from within. He was tempted to barge in, but he knew he had to play the gentleman for now. With Eve, it was the kid gloves treatment all the way. He knocked softly, calling her name."What is it, Jeff?" she answered noncommittally."Can I talk to you for a minute?""I suppose."He pushed the door open gently with his fingertips. Eve was standing by the bed, reaching into her suitcase for a fresh change of clothing. She didn't look up at him.Jeff walked over to her, stopping about a foot away. She was still in her bathing suit, and he looked at the full rise of her breasts, the trim waistline, the smoothly rounded hips. His eyes took in the smooth taper of her thighs, the small knees and the delicate curve of her calves. The tightening in his scrotum drew his balls up in his jersey trunks, and there was a noticeable bulge protruding under the stretchy fabric."I'm sorry, Eve." he apologized. "I guess it got a little rough out there for you.""I suppose you all think I'm square. I try to be broadminded, Jeff, but there are just some things that go against my principles. If I had know it was going to be this kind of weekend, I wouldn't have come along.""They were just really hot, that's all. Some people get excited enough that they don't care who's around." He said, saying the words very carefully."Would ... would they have actually gone ahead and....""And fucked you in front of them?" Jeff interrupted. "What do you think!"Eve was shocked by the blunt four-letter word. "Jeff, please don't put it like that. There are other ways of saying....""Fuck?" he supplied. "Don't you like that word, Eve?" he asked, moving a little towards her. "Don't you like to hear the word Fuck? I bet you do like to hear it. I bet you'd even say it, if you got hot enough."Suddenly Eve sensed that she was in some kind of danger. There was a strange glint in Jeff's eyes. She tried not to look at his groin, but she couldn't help seeing the bulge in his swim trunks. She felt a tense knot of fear in her own stomach and she began to back away. Jeff's lips formed a curious smile and he moved toward her again."I bet they're fucking right now. I bet Dave has his big cock right up inside Dana's pussy this very minute. He's really hung, don't you think?" He was reaching for her now. She found herself against the night stand, unable to move any further away from him."Jeff, please!" she shrieked, her voice rising in desperation."Please what, Eve? Please fuck you? Is that what you want, honey? You want me to fuck you at last, after all these years of putting me off? After all those hours of waving your virginity in my face as though it were a sacred white flag? Are you finally ready to let me fuck you?"Abruptly she was in his strong arms. His mouth sought hers and he kissed her hard, flattening and spreading her lips open, his tongue darting into her mouth to probe the warm wet confines of it. She resisted, her heart beating like a jackhammer. She had never seen Jeff like this before. He was like a wild man, like someone she didn't even know. Eve was terrified. What if he raped her? He would never ask her to marry him then. She would lose him forever. But what if she gave in? Would he want her then? Would she ever be able to face him again?Reaching behind her, Jeff undid the ties of her halter top and slipped his hand underneath to capture her smooth white breast. His strong fingers kneaded the sensitive flesh, rolling the tiny, tender cone of her nipple between them, causing them to spring to an awakened, tingling aliveness. It was the first time he had touched her naked flesh like that, without the intervening fabric to block his sensitive touch. Eve felt, in her deepest conscience, that she should try and stop him right there. But fear was not the only sensation that gripped the pit of her stomach. There was another stronger feeling that coursed through her treacherously responding belly-a spark of passion that sought to ignore her sex-starved body.She freed her lips momentarily to protest, "No, Jeff ... no! We can't ... we mustn't!""Yes, we can, honey. We have to! I can't wait any longer," he said hoarsely, his voice shaking with desire. As he talked, he turned her around, so that her knees buckled against the mattress of the bed and she went sprawling on her back, with Jeff on top of her. He ripped her bathing suit top off and flung it aside as he claimed her lips again with his eager mouth.Then his feverish hands began to explore the supple contours of her body, caressing the magnificent swell of her breasts ... cupping, kneading and massaging them each in turn until she felt the hotly distended nipples beginning to ache with need. Then his voracious mouth followed and complemented his hands, as he sucked each cameo-pink nipple in turn between his lips. He bit them gently, scraping his teeth along the erect length of the berry-like projectile. And the tiny spark she had felt earlier began to ignite her loins with smoldering desire. Inside her, a red light of panic began to flash. Jeff was after more than just petting, fondling and kissing. He wanted all of her, right then. Oh God, he wanted to fuck her! A weak moan came to her lips."Please, Jeff ... don't do this to me. Stop it, Jeff ... You've got to stop! Ooooh...." Even as she protested, the hotly pulsing wetness up between her thighs told her that she didn't really want him to stop. It was only cold reason and staunch morality that allowed her the protest at all.It was as though she hadn't spoken. He didn't hear her; at least, he wouldn't listen. His hands prowled her body wantonly, leaving her breasts to roam over her ribs and across the narrow waist until he came in contact with the waistband of her bathing suit bottom.Worming his hand roughly inside, he rummaged in the soft dark curls of her pussy hair, rubbing her purposefully, brushing and teasing at the velvety strands until she was gooseflesh all over. She tried to squirm away, tried to lift his hand away from her hotly throbbing young pussy, but it was welded stubbornly to her flesh. A taunting, purposeful finger slid down into the sensitive, fleshy fold of her cunt lips to find the throbbingly erect little titty of her cunt there. Her clitoris mocked her puritanical protests. Its throbbing told him she was very much aroused.This time the flashing red light inside her consciousness was accompanied by the shrill scream of a siren. It was time to stop! She had to stop him or else ... or else what? But she knew she wouldn't, she couldn't let him fuck her like this under any circumstances.She moaned up into his mouth, unable to contain herself, as her body worked at cross-purposes to her rational mind, and she found herself writhing almost helplessly on his plundering fingers."Oh, Jeff ... Jeff, sweetheart!" she panted into his face, "We've got to stop ... now! We can't go on! Please, stop now!"But he answered her pleading with a few quick tugs at her bathing suit bottom, stripping them down over her hips and off her legs. It took him only seconds to remove his own trunks, and he flung them aside, too, leaving them both naked and writhing in sexual combat on the bed.Eve had no further chance to protest, as he pinned her beneath his weight and clamped his wet mouth onto hers again, his hand returned to taunt her traitorously aroused cunt. Now, his finger played at the moistly pulsating mouth of her vagina for a moment, before slipping inside the hair-fringed cuntal opening to tease the sensitively throbbing inner folds. Against the white, warmly tingling flesh of her hip, she felt a huge, throbbing presence. It was his fully erect cock. Oh, God! Everything had gotten out of hand. She was letting him go too far ... already!His fingers continued to tease at her sensually aroused pussy, burrowing deeper and deeper up into the moist, softly throbbing passage. She jerked spasmodically, a soul-searching moan emanating from deep in her chest, almost like the cry of a tortured animal, and she arched her neck, rolling her head, flailing from side to side, her naked loins writhing against the tormenting fingers, in a futile endeavor to escape the wanton plunder of her nakedly spread little cunt mouth. She was like an animal in a trap; the more she struggled to escape, the more tightly she was held."Oooooooh, no ... no, nooooooo!" she cried, grinding her teeth as she fought against him, and against the hotly rising urges of her body. She couldn't ... she mustn't let it happen. Never! The word ricocheted against the perimeters of her skull. She had to stop him ... now!