𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗘𝗥

𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘊𝘜𝘗𝘐𝘚𝘊𝘌𝘕𝘊𝘌 𝘊𝘓𝘜𝘉

The Concupiscence club was tucked discreetly behind a shopping district on the outskirts of the city. Several blocks from the restaurant where Sunghoon and I had just finished having dinner.

Sunghoon stepped out of the cab shortly after handing the driver cab fare. Then he held the door open for me taking my hand as I climbed out.

"Do I look okay?" I asked my husband as we stood just outside of the Concupiscence Club.

I used my hand to brush the lint from his suit then I adjusted the collar of his shirt.

Sunghoon held both of his hands against my face as he kissed me on the lips.

"You look beautiful. You always do." Sunghoon and I have been talking about attending this Club for quite some time but we haven't discussed when we would go until that morning.

My closet was in no way stocked with clothing suitable for attending a swinger club but I was resourceful when need be. After shuffling through my wardrobe for quite some time I found a black bustier, a high-waist skirt that paired well with thigh-high stockings, a blazer, and six inch Christian Louboutin stilettos.

I took the time to apply my makeup to perfection. I usually prefer my makeup to appear as natural as possible.

That night I chose to create a smoky eye effect with dark shadow to give myself a more sexy, mysterious appearance. It felt appropriate considering where we decided to spend our evening. My thick black hair was professionally trimmed and straightened to a sleek, glossy finish. I felt good. Nervous, but good.

Sunghoon curled his arm around my back pulling me in close.  "If you want to leave once we're inside, you only need to say the words, alright?"

I had no idea what to expect when Sunghoon suggested that we attend this club. I just knew that this club came highly recommended by one of the guys Sunghoon occasionally drank Brandy and smoked cigars with.

Sunghoon was curious. So, there I was a writer and the wife of a lawyer venturing into the world of swingers. The club was dark through the occasional flicker of red lights I could make out the details of the room. It was merely a lobby with several S-shaped sofas that curved along the wall. Boudoir photographs gave a polished artistic flair to the lobby.

I couldn't help but notice members of the club walking back and forth between rooms and dressed in costumes and lingerie. Some of them dressed in a more provocative manner than the others but nothing too off-putting.

According to Sunghoon's friend, who was a VIP member, swinger club wise, Concupiscence Club was said to be as upscale as they come. That knowledge made me feel a little more comfortable with my decision to accompany Sunghoon.

A young woman with large brown eyes greeted us. Her long black hair was draped down her shoulders.

"I'm Wonyoung." she said, first shaking Sunghoon's hand and then mine.
She was beautiful. With a petite figure, pale korean skin, and light brown eyes that were several shades lighter than Sunghoon. She wore a tight fitting red dress with a plunging neckline and opened toed pumps.

"Is there anything I can help you with this evening?"

I noticed that she was now speaking directly to Sunghoon which irritated me a little but I swept it under the rug. With an eye roll that she surely missed, I glanced around devouring the clubs interior.

As I surveyed my surroundings, I began to feel even more uncomfortable and out of place.

Nothing about the lobby said sex club but it was the mere thought that behind a closed door or a wide-open one - depending on your taste - a broad range of unsettling scenarios were taking place.