“Hello” said a gruff voice at the other end.
“Hey, I’m Robert and looking for an invite to the party tonight”, I said quickly. Was I hoping that he’d deny me today? Why was I nervous?
“Hey Robert, I’m Dan. I’ve got a few questions before I can confirm, How old are you?” I heard.
“Umm …. 35”
“And, you know there’s a cover charge for this party, right?”
“Yeah, sure”, I replied.
“And, you know there’s gonna be nudity and stuff. You’re ok with that?”, he pressed on.
Wasn’t I? This was not my first swinger party; I’ve been to a few before, so why was I hesitating?
“Hello …. ???” he said over the phone.
“Yes, I’m good with everything”, I tried to seal the deal.
“Alright, I’ll text you the address in a few. Party starts at 8, and doors close at 10”. He hung up the phone.
‘That wasn’t too bad, I’m in’ I thought to myself. ‘Why, then, did I have this feeling unease about everything?’ I was asking myself.