A Night of Barhopping.
When I saw Leather Tuscadero at the zentai party, she asked me if I wanted to go Uptown. I am game for anything. Leather has become a much better passenger so I do not mind putting her on the bitch seat for a couple of miles.
If that sounds like something I do not intend, it is because I am going to attend a swingers convention this afternoon. I was invited. I am not a participant, only a witness. I was invited by a dominatrix.
Leather Tuscadero says I make my life sound much more interesting than it is. She says I make everything seem so cloak-and-dagger.
I asked her, point blank, “Do I lie?”
Leather said, “No, you don’t, but you always act like a man of mystery.”
I asked her, point blank", “Am I not?”
“You are,” Leather conceded.
“You wear me out,” she added.
More to follow…