Chapter Twelve The Fetish Party
It sounds completely silly but after kissing Chelsea I was as giddy as a school girl. Grinning ear to ear while driving home it felt as if the winter skies had parted and spring was just around the corner. She brought my dormant heart to life and for the first time I was happy. It wasn’t love but the next best thing, infatuation. Yes, I had kissed my share of men up to that point in my life and had considered myself heterosexual but when I was close to men I just didn’t feel any magic. There were never any fireworks after a kiss. After kissing Chelsea, it was as if I had crossed through a threshold and into a new and undiscovered world. I couldn’t wait to see her at the fetish party.
Since I had already decided to attend the fetish party submitting my RSVP
