My name is Frank, I'm 35, and this is my story.

Before we get in to the juicy stuff, I feel that a little background information might be useful, if only for context, so...

I first met Chloé on facespace, *the* social media site for anybody who's anybody. At first, it was just a casual friendship - shared interests in offensive humour, total disdain for SJW's and "snowflakes", we lived in the same city and occasionally drank at the same bar, that kind of thing, but as we grew to know each other better, our conversations took a somewhat different turn.

After a particularly offensive post in one of our shared groups (I believe it related to incest rape), we got on to the subject of fantasies and "kinks" - just in general at first: "What's the strangest kink/fetish?", that kind of thing, but it eventually reached the inevitable stage of becoming personal.

At that time, I was dating Jane - a lovely girl, if somewhat vanilla, and was enjoying spending time with her, although I didn't feel that the relationship had a true future (Not that I'd voiced those feelings to Jane of course!).

After a lengthy discussion with Chloé one evening, we discovered that we both shared several of the same fetishes, but, most interesting to me, was the fact that she claimed to crave a TPE relationship, but had never found anybody who a) shared the interest, or b) she trusted enough to explore it with.

I'd only had one previous TPE based relationship, but that had ended several years earlier, but still craved the lifestyle, craved the intense feelings of trust and closeness that I just couldn't seem to get from "normal" relationships.