Reeling on the inside still from the exhilarating kisses and touching from the closet, Katt wandered outside to enjoy some of the festivities. She had heard the buzz of many interesting Gypsy women outside giving fortunes and other things. Perhaps this would help her keep a mindset that could improve her frustrations of life in general. Katt had always felt like she wasn’t doing the things she was meant to in life. She also had this sinking feeling she was one of the only people on the planet that wasn’t to be afforded a soulmate. Every relationship ever had either ended up in her boredom or being used for her kindness and great s*x but she had yet to find someone to just desire and want her for who she was and what she thought.
Leading up to the first tent, the Mystic/Psychi
