Zoey frowned at the spot I'd selected but nodded her head. "Right, that makes sense." She dropped down into a cross-legged position which only seemed to further emphasize how skintight her jeans were. "And you sit... in front of me? Behind?"
Moving to sit across from her, I took a similar position that left our knees barely separated. "In front. We're doing a talking-only session, just so you can understand what the club is about." Reaching out, I took one of the blindfolds she was holding out to me, gave her one final look, and then tied it around my head. Everything went dark.
I was immediately surprised at both how well it worked and how comfortable it was. "Wait, isn't this velvet?" It hadn't even crossed my mind that velvet skirts were a thing.
Zoey giggled. "Yeah. I figured it wou
