“Oh. I guess, well,” I sputtered, feeling stupid now. Of course, there’d be websites, there were websites for everything wasn’t there? “I guess I could look for something like that.”
“Try this one,” she showed me her phone with a site already open, “or this one.”
A flick of her finger showed another, and I looked up at the woman I’d known for so long but had no clue she was involved in any sites or kinks. Fetishes, as she’d said. “You’re a very adventurous person, aren’t you, Kim?”
“My parents were never the puritan type.” She winked at me, and crossed her long legs, on display in a short black skirt, with a black top that was more scraps of cloth than a shirt. She was sexy, beautiful, and I admired her for it all.
“I know, mine weren’t either, not really. I just never had the cha
