My first night.

Tonight is the night. I’m both nervous and excited to attend my first party of this nature. I don’t know what to expect, but I have a cavernous sense that its something my mind and body will get wrapped up in. I’m wearing a short leather skirt and a black transparent top with X tape covering my nipples. My unlawful red lipstick matches the bottom of my Louboutin heels. Usually, I drink wine, but its a Scotch type of night for me. Sophia just called and she’s waiting outside.