VELVET
There were high glass tables everywhere, topped with bowls of every essential you could need for a night with Nancy.
Complementary vibrators, butt plugs, ben wa balls, cock rings, ball-gags, the list goes on, and of course, condoms. As
I said, Nancy wanted others to get a
taste of what it was like to live like her,
and she knew exactly how to feed you.
Walking up the staircase, I let out a hushed gasp as we entered the exhibit
centered around erotic photography,
seeing that it was no longer made up of past pieces, but rather present, in the moment, artwork. There was a photo booth, a photographer, and a lot of bodies, some naked, waiting to be worth a thousand words.
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