No, no, not the first kinky book you read, the first one you as a reader considered your graduation book from children/YA literature to real, grown-up reading material. Of course if the first adult book you read was kinky, feel free to share that story with us, too. Mine was either Orwell’s Animal Farm, which I thought would be a much different book than it actually was, or Danielle Steel’s Palomino, which was everything I hoped it would be and more. I read both over the summer between elementary school and middle school, having bought both from the used book store with money I earned myself as a primo babysitter. It was a banner summer.
How about you?