My First Time Bent Over: The Strap-On Awakening at Christine’s
Christine’s living room. That first Saturday of the month. Rain pounding outside. I showed up early to surprise Hélène. Picked up a vibe for a night out. Door opens. Christine’s warm kiss hides a flicker of awkwardness. She yells for Hélène. I bolt to the living room. There they are: Hélène, Christine, Françoise scrambling to…