{"id":15927,"date":"2018-01-21T05:54:10","date_gmt":"2018-01-21T05:54:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/?p=15927"},"modified":"2018-01-21T05:54:10","modified_gmt":"2018-01-21T05:54:10","slug":"happy-at-last-by-cass-woodruff","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/happy-at-last-by-cass-woodruff\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy At Last by Cass Woodruff"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Happy At Last<\/em><\/h2>\n

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Dotty Sturgill walked the four steps from her apartment’s dinky bathroom to the even tinier dressing hallway between bath and living-bedroom. She had just dried herself after getting out of the tub and she stood stark naked before the long cracked mirror, frowning and drawing in her lushly-curved stomach. ‘I don’t mind the boys calling me a patty-pussy,’ she said more to herself than to her sister who stood watching, ‘but save me from becoming a fat cat. ‘I’ve got to stop drinking so much gin, that’s all.’<\/p>\n

Celia Anne didn’t see much wrong with Dotty’s looks, as a sweetheart anyway, although Celia didn’t like to think of her sister being hugged and kissed by men who pulled her down on the sofa with her skirt up to Skinville. The older woman’s face looked jolly in its fullness and the same might be said of her upstanding breasts which were jolly and large-rounded. From having rubbed herself with a towel Dotty’s nipples thrust out like little daggers, much more prominently than Celia’s own pink beans did when Celia’s fingers played with them to bring them erect.<\/p>\n

Dotty’s long thighs were sensuous cushions of flesh, fashioned to clench around the body of a loving man. Dotty had tinted the hair of her head auburn and had it cut in straight bangs to give herself a cute youthful look. It was always startling to see her naked since her natural hair was jet black and crinkly.<\/p>\n

The sisters in their separate ways both suffered the lonesome blues. They were married but they now had no husbands. Celia Anne had found herself a widow at twenty when Frank had been in a fatal boiler accident. Eight months ago she had come to live with Dotty and Max. Max was a handsome salesman and still legally Dotty’s husband, but he had gone off on a selling trip and never come back.<\/p>\n

Big Dan Crowley was to call on Dotty and Celia noticed her sister had deliberately left off her girdle. ‘Big Sis,’ she asked gently so as not to make Dotty lose her temper, ‘why do you always wear those red ring garters when Dan comes? You sit down and cross your legs with two inches of bare white leg showing above the garters and you look like I guess I’d better not say what.’<\/p><\/div>\n

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