Skirt Club Erotica: Chapter Two

Chapter Two

I’m not one of those bisexuals who always knew—you know, the ones who used to practice kissing their friends at sleepovers and came out in high school. I bloomed into my bisexuality late. 

I inhale a sharp breath, hover my mouse over the button, and click “purchase.” An exhale follows. It’s long and drawn out. 
 

“I guess I’m going to a sex party,” I say aloud in my empty apartment. 

Tofu, who had been sitting quietly on the floor by my side, suddenly sits up, as though sensing the change in my energy.
 

A wave of excitement and panic washes over me. I drum my fingers against the desk. “What does one wear to an event like this?” I wonder. 
 

I pick up Tofu and walk to my closet. My underwear drawer is full of granny panties and old Victoria’s Secret thongs. Nothing screams “sex party.” 
 

The dog jumps down onto the wood floor and barks. “You’re right, it’s time for a trip to the shops.” 
 

I shoot off a text in the group chat to Leesa and Amy. 
 

So, it turns out I have nothing to wear to a sapphic sex party. 

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