Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 267: Linda Whitestone, 31, True Blue...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 267: Linda Whitestone, 31, True Blue... - Warning: Do not try this at home! Kate Broussard, owner of the Miss Kitty’s strip club, has one more hurdle to clear in her campaign to sexualize Sausalito. The final barrier is to promote, and eventually normalize, incest. Specifically, mothers and sons. The cast of characters sweeps through multiple families and several generations. The once-unthinkable gradually becomes acceptable. Then Kate pushes things further. Then further. This sexual parody is not for the faint of heart. Lock and Load.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister
One by one, Rosie Robinson’s former friends had started drifting away after Dick left her. She had stopped going to church because he had stolen their money too.
And she took her children out of the church’s home-school cooperative, where five families had placed their kids under the care of Mrs. Winters. It was more Bible than scholarship. And some subjects weren’t taught at all — biology, anything to do with evolution, unfriendly history, sex.
Rosie’s two — Babette and Dick Jr. — were bright enough kids. But when they were tested at Sausalito Elementary, they were put back a grade. The assistant principal, Mrs. Evans, told Rosie, “They just haven’t learned the basics, the fundamentals. But they should catch up with their age groups in a year or two.”
Rosie’s only remaining friend from the old days was Linda Whitestone. Who was both appalled and fascinated with Rosie’s new life.
“Is it true you’re dancing at Miss Kitty’s? That’s what Reverend Mosby told us.”
“I’m just a waitress there, Linda. But like I told you, Kate Broussard saved my life. I’d a been homeless without her.”
Linda nodded a little impatiently, “I know, I know. But what do you wear? In front of all those men?”
Rosie smiled fondly at her friend. They’d been neighbors, schooled their kids with Mrs. Winters, served on church committees together. Linda was a quiet 24-year-old with four young children. Rosie had always liked her because she never acted pious, nor superior to non-believers. In fact, she had a little spark of naughtiness in her. And, was frank with Rosie about her love of sex. How good her husband, Barney, was in bed.
“If ole Reverend Mose knew how much sex I’m having he’d ... well, I don’t know what he’d do. His head might explode.”
Rosie crossed her arms and pretended to be upset, “Sex is for procreation only.”
“Yeah well, I’m on the Pill now. An’ guess who doesn’t know? Ole Mose.”
“What about Barney?”
Linda grinned, “He wants more kids. So I didn’t overburden him with too much information.”
“Smart.”
But now, Linda asked again, “So what do you wear at Miss Kitty’s?”
“A thong and a bra — pretty tame, Linda.”
“A thong? Tame? Give me a break. Is it true? Is there really a Blowjob Room?”
“Nope.”
“I didn’t think so!”
“There’s two — one wasn’t enough.”
Linda teased, “I’m gonna pray for you, child.”
If only she knew...
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