You're prepared for the risk

"I know," you replied. Your answer came out as a husky breath as the situation Carrie proposed made you even more aroused. Your girlfriend noticed and gave you a devious smile.

"Sounds like you like the idea. In fact, I'm starting to think you just want to see me get stolen and fucked."

"Not exactly," you let out with a laugh. "It's the thrill that I want. So you're right; there have to be risks and a chance to lose in whatever it is we do. I'm not asking to put our relationship on the line; I just want some more adventurous fun."

"Alright.," Carrie purred and crawled towards you on all fours. "I'm in." She crawled up onto your lap and gave a quick but passionate kiss. When she pulled back, her sultry look vanished, and a thoughtful one took place. "But... how are we going to do this? It's not like we can just walk down the street and find some agency that hooks us up with sex adventures."

"I... haven't figured that out yet," you admitted sheepishly. "I wasn't even sure you'd like my idea, so I didn't bother to figure out the logistics of it all."

"Well, then, I guess you'll have some homework to do after this," Carrie teased. "I'll help too, of course. I got some friends that have some pretty **** tastes, so they might be able to help out."

"How **** are we talking about here?" You asked. You had always known Carrie was pretty liberal regarding bedroom activities. That's what led to this promise between you two. You're not surprised that Carrie has some like-minded friends, but you are slightly worried about what she means by ****.

"I think I'll keep that a surprise," Carrie said with a wink.