Rose had never been adventurous, it had been a spur of the moment thing. Julie was the wild one and she already had the invitations to an erotic art gallery opening ready. She just waited for the right moment to reveal them. And a few glasses of wine in was apparently the perfect moment.
The first hall had been filled with photos of half naked ladies and also a few men. They had giggled at the innocent but erotic imagery.
The next hall was a dark maze with black and white bondage photos in alcoves along the way.
The giggles had vanished as they entered the more taboo subject. Rose squeezed her legs together discretely a few times as she was becoming aroused.
A woman with her hands tied behind her back made Rose stop. It was the facial expression of the bound woman that caught her eye. A face frozen in ecstasy. Rose let her eyes take in the scene lost in the moment.
She looked around and she realised she had lost her companions. She hurried down the maze to try and catch up. She saw a door that looked like it led to another part of the exhibition. 'Great a short cut' she though as she hurried through.