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."

Sleeping Beauty when your dormant sexual desires are awakened," Samantha quipped back,

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

was depressing. So, with an open mind,

of the women were my age or older. There didn't seem to be any women there under thirty. I looked to

black men," Samantha corrected, grabbing my

for all three of us and a bottle of wine. Once the shots arrived, Samantha said,

asked,

the night that forever changes your life,"

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I agreed, unsure

of some colour. I also noticed that without a doubt quite a few of the black men were checking us out... and, although not trying to sound self-centered, most seemed to be checking me out... even though no doubt Samantha was the perfect ten of our group... with her red hair, green eyes, voluptuous breasts and tight ass. She 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

handed me her phone. I looked at it and I imagine my face

Code

you are wearing tells our patrons what exactly you are

Beige........ first timer

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