Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

White Slut's Club: Ep24

My thigh highs were beige and I couldn't get past the feeling that the colour of nylon somehow was significant, although the thought didn't make any logical sense.

Samantha called a taxi and fifteen minutes later, another glass of wine downed, we were heading to The Pit.

Once there, I said, having been there a couple times, years ago, "This used to be Cohen's Pub."

"Yep, but the new name is a lot more logical," Samantha said, as Candace and I got out.

Candace pulled me aside outside and warned, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to in there."

"Of course," I said, finding a worried, concerned look in her eyes. "What is it?"

"This bar isn't like most bars," she said, just as Samantha joined us after flirting with the cute taxi driver.

I wanted to ask more, but Samantha was back in charge. "Let's go and change Mikaela's life forever."

I quipped, "I feel like Cinderella when the Prince slipped the glass slipper on."

will feel more like Sleeping Beauty when your dormant sexual desires are awakened," Samantha quipped

part of me was excited about whatever lay ahead, yet another part of me, based on Candace's earlier reaction, worried me. The thought of playing the flirtation game instantly

alone was depressing. So, with an open

were black. As I perused the establishment, I also noticed that most of the women were my age or older. There didn't seem to be any women there under thirty. I looked

men," Samantha corrected, grabbing my hand and leading me to

ordered shots for all three of us and a bottle of

what?" I asked,

forever changes

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I agreed, unsure what

swam daily and was still in amazing shape, which annoyed both Candace and I. Candace is a brunette, with brown eyes, small breasts, and long legs. She had not completely lost her baby weight from having three children, but she was still very pretty and liked to wear short skirts and five inch heels to showcase her legs. I wasn't the ugly duckling of the group... but I was the most conservative. I seldom wore heels, I hid my large 38DD breasts behind sweaters and I wore long skirts or dresses that showed little more than my ankles. That said, the outfit Samantha made me wear showed so much of my legs that the men leering could see the top of my lace top stockings and my

phone. I looked at it and I imagine my

Colour Code for The

colour of nylon you are wearing tells our patrons what

Beige........ first timer

Black........ full face fucking