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Dirty Dancing

On the way to a place to dance we chatted about our night so far. I shared my deep appreciation of your new willingness to do things that you think turn me on. The way you dressed, the fact that you had shaved your pussy clean, the no bra look that allowed you nipples to be kept erect at all time, the way you sit in the car now with your pussy exposed to me at all times, and the fact that I can make suggestions without you getting your feelings hurt You share the fact that you are really enjoying showing off and strutting your stuff just because you can. You, also share that you are wondering what I will ask you to do.

When we pull up to the Lounge I use the valet parking. Under the bright lights the young man opening you door seems to be one to understand the perks of his job specifically assisting women in and out of vehicles. I stay seated long enough to watch whatever show you might put on. You look at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen. Your dress is already bunched in your lap from having been showing me your pussy while driving over here, so you turn in the seat without pulling it down at all. Sliding to the edge of the seat and placing you right foot on the drive leaving your left foot on the floor board providing a complete view of your pussy for the young man to enjoy. After he walks away you turn your head back over your left shoulder and ask, "Is this kind of what you had in mind?"

I reply, " Without a doubt! You are becoming such a wonderful slut."

Once in the lounge we began to discuss what i wanted you to accomplish that evening. The dance floor was in the middle of the room directly across from the entrance, and the bar just full of people drinking and mingling. To our right is a raised area with tables and chairs with a rail separating it from the dance floor. Other seating areas were to the left and right of the dance floor and bar. I suggested we take one of the small tables along the rail on the raised portion of the table area.

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