We exited the castle and stepped outside into the brisk air. I turned to face Frank and shared a few words with him before our departure.
"So Frank… I had a really, really good time tonight." I said with a hint of laughter. I think I felt myself blushing again!
"I'm glad I was able to take on an adventure of… decadence." He said with a sly grin. I couldn't help but smile back.
"I guess I should be on my way now. Like Earthlings say, it's getting late!" I rolled my eyes playfully at the strange ways of the creatures that inhabit the planet Earth.
"Ha, yes, Earth people can be so foolish! Why would anyone let time interfere with their activities? Time means nothing to those in my castle!" he said with pride. Suddenly, I felt his hands on my face.
"Oh, look what the chilly air is doing to your face, its pink!" Then he whispered in my ear, "And this time I don't think it's you blushing!" I giggled like a little girl.
"Yes, I best be on my way before I freeze!" I said and began to slowly walk away from the man who I gave myself to.
"Yes, it is chilly. Perhaps I'll tell RiffRaff to make me a bowl of hot soup…" he trailed off. "Well, bye now." He said as he opened the castle's back door.
"See ya next year!" I called to him. He stepped into his large home and let the door slowly shut behind him. Many thoughts entered my mind on my walk home. I still felt like I was in a hypnotic state after my sexy experience. I decided to reflect on myself and what I'd done. Most girls would feel like a slut or something. Some might even say they felt used. But not me. After all, what I had done felt so right, yet so naughty at the same time. A perfect combination. I wanted that dynamite doctor and I got him. I could still feel his smooth skin caressing my body. I could still taste his kisses on my lips, on my chest, sending volts of electricity throughout my body. Most of all, I could still feel the effects of the absolute pleasure, as he so thoughtfully put it. I would cherish those after effects for a lifetime.
As wrong as it may sound, Frank's policy made me feel assured. Assured that no one else would know what on between us, that it was our little secret. Assured that when I saw Frank at next year's convention, everything would be, as I put it, normal. I mean, I know Frank. Frank doesn't have relationships. Frank has sex. Frank has flings for the quick, orgasmic fix he gets from it. But please, don't get me wrong, I don't say that in a negative light, not at all. I mean, come on, he's the Prince of Transsexual, Transylvania, of course he's going to have an enormously strong sex drive! A strong sex drive that needs to be fulfilled by whoever is willing to fulfill it… like me. Oh yes, and I'd satisfy his urge time and time again.
Finally, I arrived at the concrete steps of the temporary Earth home the Transylvanians and I stay at while we make our yearly visit. It was an old, vacant hotel. It was nothing special, but it served its purpose.
I pushed open the door. Clearly no one was home yet, judging by the silence that filled the place. I ran up the steps to the room I stayed in. The room was kind of shabby, but much like the hotel, it served its purpose. I picked up my dark blue bag and dug through it to retrieve my nightgown. I began to pull down my pants. As I did so, the memories of my previous late night activities entered my mind and sent a thrilling chill down my spine.
Oh Frank.
I unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra. I slipped on my nightgown. Being a Transylvanian, my nightgown was of a most scantily clad nature: see-through with designs that so delicately covered up those places you didn't want everyone to see.
I slid between the sheets of the queen size bed. I reached over to the bedside table and turned off the small lamp. Darkness overcame the room. As I lay on the bed, feeling the sheets rub against my body, I was again reminded of what bliss I indulged myself in not too long ago.
Oh Frank.
I think I came close to pinching myself to make sure it wasn't all just a dream. But you can see why I felt like it was only a dream. I had truly just had the night of my life. I had a night of passion with Dr. Frank-N-Furter. Plus, he gave me reassurance all things would be ok. To put a very tasty cherry on top, I had a new feeling to treasure forever, a feeling that would always bring me an orgasmic rush. Ahh, yes… that feeling.
Oh Frank.