The Electric Thrill of Her First Candaulist Awakening
Thursday afternoon. Their suburban house. I park, palms sweaty, heart thumping like a drum. This is it. Jérôme’s fantasy. Corinne’s first step into the unknown. I’ve done this before with my wife, but her hesitation? Electric. I grab the petits fours, ring the bell. Door opens. Corinne smiles—warmer now, eyes flickering with nerves. Jérôme nods,…