What if you have been obsessively daydreaming about a movie star? What if you met him? And what if he wanted you?

Contemporary, Real Women, Humor

THE DAYDREAM DIET
Deborah Cholette
 3 Quills: The Feasting Hall
Length: Scroll
Price: 4.99
ISBN: 1-60180-109-2

As a girl, Grace Turner would watch classic movies with her mom and create daydreams that would go on for days. As an adult, Grace ends up pregnant, married and sentenced to living in a backward town with a man who bullies her.

To escape the dreariness of her life, Grace resumes her daydreaming, fantasizing about Gord Garrison, a major movie star. Daydreaming would engulf her waking hours, as she relished in the details of his body, creating story lines of how she would meet him... how they would end up madly in love, having the best sex of her life.

The adventure begins when a girlfriend invites Grace to her cottage and she discovers that, incredibly, Gord Garrison had rented the cottage beside theirs! Grace is overwhelmed by his vicinity and gets into all sorts of hilarious and provocative situations.

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Within a few days I had woven a wonderful adventure with my new hero Gord Garrison. In my mind story, I had him show up in Anchor for some location shooting and I was hired on as an extra in a pool scene.

They needed a good swimmer to race with him and inevitably we would run into each other and laugh. The scene was a long scene where killers would try to shoot him in the water, so the both of us got quite chilly. He would be given a special thermal blanket to warm him up, which he would share with me. Our bodies would touch, and as I shivered he would rub my back, sending flashes of pleasure throughout my body. I noticed that he too was aroused and he caught me looking at his growing erection. Our eyes would meet and I knew what he wanted me to do.
Did I dare?
In the middle of the hustle and bustle of the crew running around, moving the lights, Gord ensured that the blanket was completely closed. As my hand inched up the inside of his damp thigh, I felt the hand on my shoulder slip down under my armpit and towards the edge of my breast.
My breath quickened as I felt the warmth and hairiness between his legs and the edge of his trunks. My hand snuck inside the trunks, impacting with his soft scrotum. It was enmeshed in the trunks pouch and I tried to get my hand under the pouch, but it was too tight. I would have to go overland.
I reluctantly withdrew my hand from inside and slowly reached over his trunks. My hand landed directly on his erect penis, sending a shock to my own genitals. His massive rod throbbed under my hand as I squeezed and rubbed it. I wanted so badly to suck on it, put it inside me, but I had to remember that we were surrounded by the crew, who were now eyeing us suspiciously. Gord had slipped his hand inside my bathing suit top and was tweaking my nipple mercilessly. I was about to come when the phone rang.
Shit. I was standing at the sink half way through washing the dishes. I quickly slipped off my rubber gloves and answered the phone. I hated getting disturbed in the middle of a mind story. It was Roxy. Laura was very upset and asked if we could come over. Sure. Emma was over at a classmate's house playing.
I looked at the time. I hadn't eaten lunch yet. One thing about these daydreams…I sure forgot about food. I was usually completely obsessed about it, especially when I tried to diet. But when I was serial daydreaming, my thought patterns seemed to change. As I picked up a mind story from the day before or earlier in the day, I would get into a rhythm, a flow. Maybe it was the change from the obsession of eating to the obsession of sex…because the common element of all my mind stories was the culmination of the sex act. I would change the lead up to and details of the seduction, but frankly it was the turn on, the orgasmic experience that I aspired to.
For the fun of it, I stepped on the scales. I had lost five pounds in a week of daydreams! Even after swimming for two months, I hadn't lost an ounce because I couldn't stay away from the comfort of food.
In the last five years I did try to diet occasionally. I only had to lose fifteen to twenty pounds, but it might as well have been a hundred. All I thought about was food from the moment I woke to the moment I fell asleep. I was constantly calculating my allotment of calories, fats and carbohydrates. Even my dreams were filled with food.
Without realizing it, since I saw 'Three Men' and began to 'flow', I ate when hungry and just enough to satisfy the hunger.
So my daily diet of daydreams became my daydream diet.
FIVE STAR REVIEW!
"Deborah Cholette sure knows how to Daydream. I found it hard not to smile almost constantly as I read her work, chuckling to myself as I seem to be as guilty as her heroine, Grace, for slipping into a fantasy world . I enjoyed the journey I took with Grace, feeling a kinship with her as memories of my own life or my friends seemed to be echoed through the story.
"This story was a wonderful retreat for me, allowing me to escape into Grace's world-and fantasy world. Though not everything was easy for her, she did begin to overcome her obstacles. I would recommend it to anyone looking for a funny and tender story. I certainly am looking forward to seeing what Deborah comes up with next." ~Sandy Lynn