Things were getting better now after a long string of getting beaten down. There was still a week to go before I’d find out if I got the position or...not, but the excitement was already bubbling in me. Along with that, I felt that warm tingle down between my legs. I moved my hand down, sliding it into my skirt and into my panties. My fingers found a surprising amount of wet, the slight touch to my clit, making my body shiver. It made me remember that it had been over two months since I last. ... "Me, naughty!" I thought but if that’s the game you want to play with me then give me another glass of wine and I'll be naughty. My first glass of wine was a large one and it combined with the company had gone to my head. I stood up on now wobbly legs and kissed Rachel again, "thanks Rach" I whispered. "We need to get you sorted" she said "don’t we Ali" turning to Alice for support. They got up together and came up behind me and one of them playfully smacked my bum (I suspect it was Alice). "You do fancy yourself as some kind of stud don't you?" I guess we'll find out." I guess we will." She slid off the stool, her dress riding up enough to show that she didn't seem to be wearing panties. "Pay the man would you?" She indicated the bartender with a nod.He tossed a twenty on the bar and took her arm. they left the bar, turned right and went down the hall and outside. He guided her to a first floor room, unlocking it and then closing it firmly behind them. He hooked the chain and. That was fun and it got me out of the house and soon I found myself getting more ink. My tattoo artist and I decided that all my work would be in shades of black and gray. The camera loved the black ink on my pale skin and my modeling started getting me noticed. I sat up an Instagram page to promote myself and soon I was getting hundreds of request to follow me. Most of the followers where male and some even " hit" on me. I was loving all the attention I was getting and I even picked out a.