The Punany Experience by Jessica Holter

Author:Jessica Holter
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Strebor Books
Published: 2010-10-17T04:00:00+00:00

KOREA SAT SILENTLY AT HER OFFICE DESK, WONDERING what the issue was with Stormy. She had to know that once you pass a sexual plateau, there is no going back. They had already reached far beyond mundane fucking. That night at Club X was proof of that. Korea still got excited whenever she recalled the last sexually deviant tryst she’d had with Stormy in public. It had been Stormy’s idea of a birthday present, and Korea had never gotten over it. She loved it. She loved it too much. It had been good to be so bad inside that San Francisco dungeon of swinging, swapping, and sadomasochism. Visions of Stormy strapped to a table, or getting eaten by strangers, sometimes played in her head when she was getting ready to fuck or punish Melody. But she hated what it had done to her respect for Stormy.

It had happened on her birthday, last year. Korea had taken off work early to get ready for what she thought would be a romantic night on the town that would include dinner, a sexy theater show, and salsa dancing. She drove to San Francisco and darted into Nordstrom to pick up her suit and a gown for Stormy. Korea had planned the whole thing, with a little help from Martha, her former secretary. On her way back across the Bay Bridge, Martha had called to remind her to pick up flowers from the The Blossoming Flower Shop on Grand Avenue. That was where she met Melody, the first time. There was electricity between them, and they both felt it right away. Korea had left her card in the lottery bowl marked “Win a Bouquet, We Give Away One Every Day.”

Korea was pulling into her parking space before dark. She was proud of this unusual accomplishment, and beamed as she greeted Charlie O, the doorman.

“Hey, Miss Korea,” Charlie O said, relieving her of all but the flowers as he held the door for her.

“Hey, back at cha,” Korea chimed, with a wide-toothed grin. “How has the day treated you?”

“Well, Sister Korea, I’ll tell you; I’m too blessed to be stressed.” Charlie O called for the elevator while Korea checked her box for mail.

“Amen to that,” said the voice of Darlene Davenport, the front desk clerk. “Miss Korea,” she stated plainly, holding an envelope on the tip of her fingers. “Message for you.”

“Thanks,” Korea said, taking the small pink envelope, smelling it, and smiling.

“Happy Birthday,” Darlene Davenport said to Korea’s back as she followed Charlie O into the elevator.

“Thanks again,” Korea said, ripping the note open with her teeth. Inside the elevator, she read anxiously over a set of six instructions, written in red lip liner, feeling her heart race faster and faster. She stepped out of the elevator into her penthouse, thanked Charlie O, and sent him on his way with a ten-dollar tip. When the elevator doors closed and descended with the doorman inside, she dialed Martha.

“Martha, change of plans. Cancel all of my reservations for tonight.

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