My wife’s friend recently took up witchcraft, and now she’s casting a spell to make me desire women’s clothing.
When my wife’s friend talks about getting into witchcraft one evening, I can’t help but laugh it off. I’m a skeptic, through and through. My wife and her friend debate with me about the powers of the universe, but I can’t be won over. If they want to believe, that’s fine, but they’re never going to convince me.
That’s when my wife’s friend decides to put a spell on me, to prove that it’s real. Only, she won’t tell me what spell she’s cast. Strange things begin to happen, small things at first. But more and more I become fascinated with my wife’s wardrobe until I’m putting on my favorite blue dress of hers.
True to form you’ve knocked another one out of the park and into the next adventure we can’t wait to be led through by one of the true masters in her class. Great Read 🧞♀️