Bisexual Story - Part Seven

"I'm just finishing it now. I didn't know you wrote it until I saw your picture on the jacket. I didn't know we had a celeb- rity in the house!"

"According to my editor, you don't. And if I don't start getting some ideas working, you never will!"

"Where do you get ideas from?" Katie asked.

"Life, I guess," Jim told her.

"Wasn't Beau Flats a bisexual?" Karl asked.

"Yes. That was the point of the whole thing."

"I mean, some of the scenes you wrote were really realistic. I thought you said you wrote from experience!"

Katie giggled as Jim squirmed.

"I also have a good imagination," he assured them.

Karl grinned at him.

After dinner he went back to his room and continued to write. The words came a little better, but not the way he liked them. It was nearly 11 when he heard a light knock on the door. He went to open it and found Katie in a sheer baby doll nightie very visibly without bottoms.

"I saw your light and wondered if you wanted anything," she told him.

He looked at her dark nipples and the triangle of her pubic patch showing through the sheer fabric and licked his lips.

"I mean from the kitchen," she said impishly. "Karl's a- sleep, but I feel like making some hot chocolate. Want me to bring you some?"

"That sounds good," he replied. "Let me turn this computer off and I'll come down with you."

They walked down the hallway to the stairs. Katie turned to him and put her fingers to her lips with a little giggle just as they passed the doorway to her and Karl's bedroom. Her naked hus- band lay sprawled across the bed, snoring lightly. The shiny spots on his stomach and penis gave ample evidence of what had exhausted him. The bottoms of Katie's baby dolls lay crumpled on the floor.....This bisexual story continues HERE