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"What?"
"You're on Fetlife?"
"Yeah."
"You have fuckbuddies there or safe fuckbuddies you can find, right?"
"Yeah, and yeah."
"Then go fuck someone nice. Or masturbate at home. Or keep on denying yourself an orgasm and get into edging." There was a couple moments of silence. Susan thought about a guy she knew, and one girl she'd been thinking about. "Edging huh?" She asked like a spy.
"There's rooms for it on Fetlife."
"There's rooms for everything on Fetlife.
"Even for Voyeurs."
"And Exhibitionists."
After a lovely shared moment of peaceful association, all too rare in this civilized world, Mr. Carson opened the door and Susan made to go, but stopped in the doorjam.
"Oh, hey, exactly how many other kinds of session do you do?"
A slightly wicked smile popped up on his face. "As many as needed. At the moment, four basic kinds."
"Hm. I'll send you a text."
"I'll read it."
The door closed.
- COMMENTS
10towersover 2 years agoExcellent story with a future, but your grammar needs some work and a bit more proofreading. You lie down on a couch as opposed to lay down on a couch. You lay a book down on a table. Three more chapters seem appropriate.
KevinandNinaover 2 years agoIt's Claiborne, not "Clairborne"
It's minor but any woman would spot the typo.
Great story. Looking forward to more.
