Past - Let's Go

"Let's go." After completing her light makeup, Regina said to the girl who was still in front of the large mirror but now trying various kinds of poses just like those models while murmuring something in an inaudible voice.

It was around 6 in the evening when they set off from their apartment towards their party destination. The weather was clear and the road was not much crowded and so with Uber, it took them approximately two hours to reach the house where the party was ongoing. The party was given by a famous philanthropist who seemed to be a good friend to the director of that movie.

After spending almost half an hour in there Regina realized it was the kind of party where you feel self-conscious if you were dressed as she had, wash-black jeans and a mime Troupe tank top. In comparison to her, all the other women there were wearing fantastic silky floaty-looking things, and men were looking very pulled-together, in expensive-looking jackets.

Amy seemed to be having a good time with the movie people so Regina got a beer and drifted around, feeling shy. In one of the rooms some people were watching some kind of a movie, on a huge theater size screen, so she went in and sat on the floor, figuring that this would keep her from feeling too lonely and at loose ends.

She caught the last few minutes of that movie, which was wonderfully funny and made her feel happy, for the first time, ever since she had come to that party. But after that, somebody put on an S/M film. It was awful, clearly playing for camp value. According to the conversation she heard from the people gathered there that somebody at the party had in their desperate financial straits years ago shot it or directed it or acted in it or something. It was about a dominatrix and her consort.

The dominatrix was a big, bleached, and blowsy woman, and had huge breasts with hefty rings piercing the nipples. And the guy, her playmate wore leather pants and no shirt and his skin was pitted from acne. A cute lesbian couple comes to live with them because they were not getting it on very well and need to be whipped into shape, which they were, and it does wonders for their sex life. It was all very trashy and inept, and the lesbian couple broke into giggles periodically.

After few minutes, Regina was into the movie. It was very embarrassing that she got that deeply into it that she felt her cheeks blushing and she found herself staring and sweating a little and going slack-jawed while watching it.

Quickly she shook herself out of it, hoping nobody had noticed. The lights came on and she started out of the room when suddenly a guy from somewhere materialized just in front of her.

"They really are in that business, you know," he said with a charming smile. "I've met them."

"You mean those couples in the movie?" Regina blurted out. But after realizing the situation she was in, she calmed her voice before continuing "Are they good at the thing they were doing?"

"Actually, yes," he said. "They're not very glamorous, but, yes, they are good at that."

With a dumbstruck face, Regina had no idea what to say next, it suddenly occurred to her that she had started a conversation about an S/M movie with one of the most gorgeously looking men at the party.

Thin, tan, intelligent-looking. He wore the loose, elegant suit as though it were no big deal, and those wonderful, big brown eyes were sexy, friendly, and cool enough to make any girl fall in love with him on her first sight.

'Oh, my goodness' She thought.