Snuggle Ch. 03

The evening was a blur. I was constantly being led ... by protocol for the food ... by Toddworth for the conversation ... by Janie, who, in the bathroom, begged me to take "my guy" and separate them, so that she and Frank could be alone ... and finally, by him. But he was not the demanding master I had envisioned him to be. In fact, he seemed to be completely lacking in the finer arts of animalistic rutting and brutal misogyny that I had experienced before in men. I was very confused.

And then he kissed me ... and the whole world changed forever.

To Be Continued