by April Zyon
“I thought you were having a damn seizure with all the fucking laughing that you were doing,” she admitted as she began to rub her temples. “And at least I won’t be going alone. I’m assuming this is a club that you’ve been to before? She mentioned you had a membership as well?”
“She bought it for me on my twentieth birthday. It was a triple whammy for a gift. Not only did I find out there was a BDSM club in Shifter Falls, but my mother was a member and also a Domme there. Yup, that was fun. But it did explain the comments from people we’d meet on the street or in the grocery store that didn’t mean much in the moment. I’m still not quite over that particular ick factor.”
“Yeah, I can imagine how difficult that would be for you. Okay, so I’m not the only one who’s totally creeped out by this?” She sighed. “A sex club. You never did answer. Have you been to it before?” she asked with a grin. “So that I know what I’m going to be getting into?”
“Yes, I’ve been there several times. Always when I knew my mother would not be. Not in recent years due to my rather stressed out and insane work schedule. But now that I’m shifting my focus back into taking time for us, and finding the joy in the work again, we can probably make a trip or three there a month if it’s what you are interested in. Even if it’s only to observe.”
“Well, I’ve told you before that I do want to learn, so yes, I think that will be good. Only we should please go when she’s not there. I don’t think that I would live down the humiliation should we go there and she’s there as well.” As he had said, the ick factor was crazy. “But I do want you to teach me everything and anything. I want to learn.”
“And I will gladly be your instructor.” Enfolding his arms around her, Piran gave her a kiss. “Am I forgiven yet?” he asked, rubbing his nose to hers. His hands slid down to cup and squeeze her ass, bringing her in closer to him.
“I don’t know yet.” She draped her arms around his neck and leaned up on her toes. “I think you should first kiss me to show me just how sorry you are. Then I’ll tell you if you are forgiven or not, so make it good, kitty-cat. Make it damn good.” Not that she had any doubts he would.
The End
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