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……. About 25 minutes later, one of the side doors opened, and there seemed to be a palpable ripple of awe reverberate around the room. Cynthia was the epitome of stunning sensuality. Her short cumshot dark brown hair had been teased into spikes, which topped Big Boobs off her face in full-on black-shadow goth make-up. She wore a tight, red, low-cut, shoulder-strap top which showcased an ample and voluptuous cleavage and exposed most of the skin on her back. Her red sequined mini-skirt was adorned with tassels, and shimmied and shone as she moved. Her shiny black nylons seemed to go on for miles, as they sprouted from wedge-soled red dance shoes. She looked like she should be on stage at a Madonna concert, and the only word I could think was “Wow”. She looked around the room, and nodded a greeting to several specific people, although thankfully not to me and my hidden dark thoughts, before she sauntered around the outskirts of the room towards the bar. A random muse recalled the fact that not more than two hours ago, the hand of this sensuous creature had been squeezing the thigh of my girlfriend, and the memory caused an unwholesome stir. As I was mature trying to seem composed, having curtailed my lascivious lusting to just a few fleeting glances, Shelly appeared at my side. “Is that Cynthia?” she exclaimed in almost disbelief, addressing me, but blatantly staring at the racy and raunchy vision which seemed to have attracted every eye in the room. “She looks different, doesn’t she?” I remarked in what was probably the understatement of the year. “You should go and thank her for giving us a lift,” said anal Shelly, quite flatly. “You go thank her,” I said, knowing I’d probably be unable speak a straight sentence. “No, you go.” “You.” “You”. Shelly finally broke the stalemate. “OK, I’ll go, but don’t blame me if I don’t come back.” Why her comment should cause a sharp twinge in my loins, I don’t know. But it did. ……….. From a safe distance, I intently observed the two women as they chatted at the bar, and at their occasional glances and nods in my direction. Perhaps I should have gone over in the first place, but despite my job requiring me to meet and converse with a wide range of people, this was a whole different ball game. During our conversation in her car, Cynthia had stated in thinly veiled terms that if she had her way, all tits men would be fitted with a cock-cage. And there was no doubt in my mind I wouldn’t be able to resist this woman if that were her intention towards me. I’m sure she’d have no hesitation in ensuring my encasement whilst, as she put it, ‘us women went about our business.’ But was ‘us women’ a generic statement, or had she specific designs on Shelly? And “our business” didn’t bear thinking about. As I was waiting for their long and nerve-jangling meeting to end, I plucked a large glass of wine from the tray of a passing waiter. 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