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My body was humming with energy as I put my coat on wondering where the night would lead me. These workshops usually ended up getting intense with sometimes a full-on orgy happening, but Genevieve did say she didn’t think this group would get like that. They also had only booked her for two hours with one of those hours being a cocktail hour with a more relaxed setting to get everyone comfortable.
Grabbing my keys, I locked up, and got into my car. Living in Centennial, just outside of Denver made rent cheaper and the cost of living a little more manageable. During rush hour, it was an awful drive, but tonight it would only take me twenty-five minutes to get to Genevieve’s place.
Parking in her area was a nightmare. Thankfully she had given me a card to her garage so I could park and not have to worry about getting towed or walking half a mile. The excitement of the workshop had me needing to move with all this pent-up energy. I love demos. I also loved sex with Genevieve. Hopefully, she would take pity on me tonight. I needed to blow off some steam and quell the never-ending, raging hard-on I had since seeing the mysterious girl two nights ago.
The moment I walked into the penthouse, it was a rush of people getting ready for the party. The catering company was setting out high top tables and a small bar.
“Hello, handsome! Woof!”
I turned around to see Cheryl wolf-whistling at me, making me smirk. Cheryl was Genevieve’s sister. She catered all of her private parties.
“Hello, goddess,” I said, walking up to her to give her a hug.
“Now, how much is that going to cost me to keep hearing that all night long?” she joked.
“It’s always free for you, Cheryl.” I smirked, flirting with her.
“She’s in her room, in case you were wondering.” She kissed my cheek.
“Thank you,” I said, kissing her back on the cheek.
“You are way too pretty to be real, boy,” she laughed, walking away from me.
I loved Genevieve and Cheryl , they were like the family I never had, treating me like a kid when I was only eight and eleven years younger than them. They took me in when I was overwhelmed, when I had been left by my own family, feeling like I didn’t matter. If it weren't for them, I don’t think I would have become the man I am today.
The furniture in the living room had been taken out to make room for pillows and blankets with a small table of supplies in the middle. It looked like there were going to be a lot of couples tonight, making me curious as to who would shell out a fortune for this little workshop. I walked down the hallway to Genevieve’s room which was the last room down the hallway. The door was left ajar; I knocked before entering the room.
“Just in time, love,” she yelled from the bathroom.
I walked towards her, admiring the stunning view she had from her room. The mountains were lit with the lingering sunlight in the sky. Colorado had the best scenery; I just wish I enjoyed it more often. The bathroom door was left open when I walked up seeing her put lipstick on. It was blood red, her signature color.
“Hello, mistress,” I said, leaning against the doorframe admiring the outfit she was wearing. She was in a latex bodysuit with long sleeves and a buckled corset that showed off her hourglass figure. Her mahogany hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, showing off her slender neck.
“It’s been too long, love,” she said, capping her lipstick, looking at me in the mirror.
“It has. I hear your new subs have you enthralled.” I smirked.
“Maybe a little too much,” she said, shrugging nonchalantly, but I could see the ghost of a smile on her lips. “They are definitely not what I expected.”
She turned around to lean back against the sink, looking me up and down. I noticed a zipper at her crotch making me smirk.
“I haven’t seen you at the club lately.” She raised an eyebrow at me.
It was my turn to shrug. “I’ve been busy with work. Charlene is dating someone, so I've been home making sure he’s not a piece of shit and helping out with watching my niece.”
“You’re such a good brother; I’m glad you came tonight,” she said, walking up to me and giving me a light peck. “We should have a drink afterwards, catch up.”
“Of course,” I said, wanting another kiss, but kept myself still. I’m pretty sure after that look, anything sexual was off the table since she had subs.
“Tonight should be a light demo, no penetration, but just giving the women the ins and outs of dominating in the bedroom.” She walked across the room, sitting on the bed. She raised an eyebrow at me, signaling she wanted me to put her heels on for her. “We will talk about toys, light impact play, prep work, how to be safe and finish up with restraints.”
I grabbed them by her closet, opened my jacket, and knelt in front of her to grab her foot to slip on her heel then did the same for her other foot. This was usually a turn on for me, but it only brought the mysterious woman to the front of my mind. Rising, I helped her up, but before I could move away, she grabbed my lapels.
“Penny for your thoughts?” she asked.
“You might go broke,” I said, with a smile.
“You know you can tell me anything,” she said, cupping my face.
