I danced and grinded and acted as slutty as i could . so much so some of the other women there treid to pick fights with me for getting there boyfrien...s all hot and bothered , which at that point my mistresses would let the girls know to leave me alone or the would be there slave for a month. i started to notice that there were no white men at this club . lots of young black men and a few mexican , but i just kept on dancing and drinking. after a while i had to pee, so i went to my mistresses. Determined hands braced me around my waist. I sensed a growing hardness and warmth against my backside. He had fucked me into submission the night before me and then shaved my from head to toe as I lay in state of total relaxation, exhaustion and ecstasy. When he left for the evening, I found a new outfit for me to try on and a note saying he’d be back tomorrow evening at six. The shaking and quivering started back again. He tried to soothe me by rubbing my shoulders, but I could feel my. "Wearing the right clothes helps me to imagine my way into the story." So it's a fairly sexy sort of story is it?" I surmised. "Not exactly your Oliver Twist‚ or David Copperfield‚ style of Victorian saga." Well, it's what we in the business term a 'bodice-ripper'," Vanessa explained."Hence the bodice," I replied."Exactly. Hence the bodice. But I must admit," she confided, "I have to exercise a certain amount of self-censorship when I write. My delicate lady readers prefer for me to gloss over. After a few minutes we played a song in my mobile and i proposed her for a dance,she agreed too,then we both started to dance romantically with no dress, it was as an awesome experience to dance nude with a women,then slowly we got back our mood and started kissing passionately,this time it was very romantic and passionate.I started pressing her boobs softly and she too slowly stroked my dick,we were doing it like porn professionals,then i placed her on the bed and kissed her all over her.