I am having a corset "party" on Friday. Not sure what to call it. I have invited a lady to come over and show us her lovely corsets for sale... about 10 of us are going to be at my house, laughing, sipping wine, snacking and modeling corsets... we are a rowdy/raunchy bunch. I bet we even laugh and flirt. Just betcha...
All of this started because I flippantly offered to be the sexy coat check girl for my friend's 50th. She surprised me and said yes I could do that for her... she had an evil grin... I may be frightened
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