But underneath my smooth exterior, I had always been secretly attracted to dominant women, and particularly dominant cigar smoking women.I had gone ou... with Carol for a few months, but had become, as was usual, a bit bored with her. She was a very attractive girl when we first met, at the age of 24. She was very tall, standing at 5 foot nine, She was slim, with fairly small tits, but lovely and firm, and she had a bottom to die for! Long blonde hair completed her beauty.After a few months, I. About 5' 2" barefoot, medium length dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Not rail thin but not too overweight either. My chest is 36 C, almost a D. My best friends call me curvy. I've had my fill of serious men and I'm looking for some good old fashioned fun. My girlfriends, Stacey and Eve and I like to go to a local club called 'Bobbies'. There is always a good mix of ages and sexes. The bartender has only worked there about 6 months but knows us well enough to have out preferred drinks. “How may I help you, sir.” I grinned. “I'm here scouting for some pussy.” She blinked. “I'm sorry, what did you say, sir,” she asked with some heat. “Relax, it's okay. I'm Mark, and its perfectly all right for me to fuck any of the girls here.” “Oh, yes, of course,” she said blushing. “You're going to be...with our girls. Yes, that's perfectly all right.” She knocked over her pen jar. “Oh, dearie. Yes, I'm sorry, I'm a little flustered.” I smiled at her, reassuring. “Of course, of course.” Who. None of the chests were locked. Opening it, she found stacks of very old women's clothes. Another chest yielded men's clothing of the same age. A thirdone held a jewelry box filled with costume jewelry and a lotof books. Some of them might bring a good price. There werelots more boxes, but Helen was more interested in the clothes,and began looking through them."This stuff is positively Victorian," she said, pulling out adress. "Look at this thing."The dress in question was a rose colored.