Last Friday, Chuck came home from a night out with the boys with a little surprise for me. Trailing behind him was a beautiful young woman. Dark hair, and light eyes and the cutest pigtails I’ve ever seen on a grown woman. Not many adults can pull off that look. She didn’t speak, and only glanced up at me when I said hello.
Her name was Candice, but that wasn’t the surprise. The surprise came a few minutes later when Chuck informed me that she was from New York City and had invited us to fly home to check out the sights and sounds of Manhattan. I’ll admit I was a little nervous, but Chuck assured me that his friend, Lon, has known Candice for several years and spent time with her in NY often.
Less than an hour later, I found myself in Candice’s private jet. She changed her clothes, and her demeanor right along with it. You see, Candice is a slave. She doesn’t practice her lifestyle choice 24 hours a day, however. Only when she’s visiting various BDSM clubs around the world. Once she took off the leather bustier, she was just plain engaging! We talked about everything; clothes, food, and of course, sex.
Suffice it to say, my club membership in the mile high club got a few bonus points on the way to New York over the weekend. And it was the first time I’ve ever flown with Chuck when he didn’t fight me for the window seat.
Lucie <3
