All About Gisele
Copyright© 2025 by Joe Neon
Prologue: Joe
Romantic Sex Story: Prologue: Joe - Thomas Bergmann, a divorced IT specialist in semi-retirement stumbles upon a few video clips of a stunning adult actress from Brazil. Little brain overrules big brain, and he sets out to find the girl, changing his and her life more than he thought possible. Originally posted in 2007, but withdrawn from the site. Edited and re-posted with permission from the original author, under a different pen name and after a re-edit. It is still the same story, but with a little less 'Kraut English'.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Fiction Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex
August 2006
The plane was finally at cruising altitude, and all around me, I heard people open their seat belts. With ten hours of boredom before me, I decided to get something done. The young blonde in the seat beside me seemed to be dozing off, and anyway, I wasn’t going to write any steamy scenes. I opened my laptop, plugged in the auxiliary battery back that would give me an extra ten hours of charge and started the text program. Suddenly, the young woman next to me spoke up.
“Are you a writer?”
There was the impulse to close the laptop. When I write, I don’t like people looking at what I type. But it was my own fault, typing away on a plane. I tried to be graceful.
“I’m just an amateur. I like to concoct these little stories and I post them on story boards.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t want to be nosy. What type of stories?”
I laughed. “That’s awfully close to nosy already. Well, I dabble in historic fiction. Early 19th century, mostly.”
She grinned. “Do you write under the name Jane Austen? I think I may have read some of your works.”
“You mean “Sense and Senility? That was my best,” I joked.
So, for the next hour and through the ‘dinner’ we chatted. I learned that she was a lawyer from the Hamburg area, and that she was travelling with her father and stepmother. My eyes bugged out a little bit when stepmom greeted me. Stepmom was a stunner. Early twenties, black hair, black eyes, wonderfully tanned skin. The father, at least, was in the age bracket that can have lawyers for daughters, about my age I guessed. I learned that the beauty was a native of Brazil, but attended law school in Hamburg. There was also a husband to the blonde lawyer, and another young couple, the three of them sitting two rows back. One thing led to the other, and I learned about the way the two had met. I thought it was a pretty amazing story, worthy of being told. There was a speculative look in the blonde’s eyes, and she suggested that I write the story. I told her it wasn’t my regular fare and that I would have to get a lot more information. The three conferred with each other, and we sort of reached an agreement that each of them would write down the story as far as they knew it, and that I would try and concoct a story line out of that.
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