| She looked awesome. As she always did. Short Skirt, heels with stockings and a crisp button down blouse exposing just enough of her cleavage cresting her sweet lace bra. I walked over and gave her a hug....the aroma of her perfume filled my senses as we embraced. I met her eyes with mine and smiled "Ready?" She nodded with a grin and grabbed her coat. It was our Friday night routine, drinks at our favorite club. We arrived early enough for dinner. We liked to eat a little before the band and alcohol started. It was still relatively empty and quiet. Our chatter and giggles filled the bar. Just sitting there watching her talk affected my body in ways that I was unprepared to experience. Her eyes exuded joy and her chest bounced deliciously as she laughed. Her hair dark and silky; she would brush it from her cheek from time to time. My body tingled a bit as I listened and engaged her. The time just passed with ease. Dinner over indicated that it was now party time. Our favori...
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