Chapter Twenty-Four
Saturday, April 10th 2010
Tori knew she had a problem. For her entire adult life she’d been totally, unwaveringly heterosexual without even a hint of desire for other girls. She’d even worked in a male-dominated job, where it would have been no surprise at all that she’d been a bit of a dyke. In fact she’d been accused of as much after turning down a senior male colleague at a training conference one summer.
Now there was Gemma.
Gemma was pretty – but Tori had met pretty girls before. Gemma was smart and charming; and so kinky even Tori was shocked. Maybe that was it – Gemma looked so pure, so innocent, that the appallingly sordid things she wanted to do with Tori were so much sexier.
And then there was Greg.
Tori had only seen pictures of Greg; but she knew in an
