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The Club

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Chapter 1: The Outfit

“Are you ready yet?” I shout.

It’s getting late, and the bar is in an underdeveloped part of the city.

“Yes, yes, I am done”, she says as she enters the living room.

I freeze when I see her.

At first, she seemed to be completely nude.

Instead, she is wearing a skin-colored tube dress that is somehow worse than being fully naked.

The top part of the dress barely covers half of her extremely big, football-sized breasts. Small portions of her areolas are still exposed. The pinkish brown color of her areolas is creating a sharp contrast with her fair skin and would have been hard not to notice by itself. But they are being encircled by golden rings of her jewelry. They are drawing attention to them even more.

Even worse, the dress is squeezing her soft breasts together, making her bare cleavage bulge out in the middle. When she walked, her cleavage kept bouncing like they were made of jelly.

I would have suggested she lift up her dress, but it is worse at the bottom. When she was walking, I caught glimpses of her pussy slit. The dress barely covers it. Even walking lifts the dress enough for a small portion of the pussy to be visible. I am sure from the back, a good portion of her butt is permanently bare.

The fabric of the dress is extremely thin, and the dress is extremely tight. It is sticking to her skin. I can see all her muscles, her bones, the contours of her breast, the protrusion of her nipples, the contours of her belly muscles, the dip of her navel, the concave curve of her slim waist, and the shape of her thick thighs. I can see the muscles moving when she walks.

And her makeup.

She has parted her blown-out brown hair, with streaks of golden highlights, towards the left of the middle, where she usually parts her hair. This is making it look slightly messy.

She has applied solid, bright red lipstick on her full, thick lips. There is a deep red line around her lips, highlighting the perfect full shape of her lips. Her lips are somehow competing with her dress on how vulgar they look.

She has used thick black eyeliner around her blue eyes. On her eyelids, she has used dark highlights, but towards the ridge of the nose in the upper eyelids, she has used golden glitter. Overall, the eyes look smoky and bigger than her already big eyes.

Everywhere else, she has applied slight makeup that exaggerates the contours of her extremely beautiful, heart-shaped, perfectly symmetrical face.

The jewelry is the worst.

She is wearing big, thick golden hoops as earrings. Around the middle of her slightly long neck, there is a thick skin-colored velvet choker matching her dress. The choker has an iron ring in the middle, like the ones the dog collars have, which are used to hook onto the leashes. It is the only non-shiny silver thing on her body and seems strangely functional.

She is wearing another piece of jewelry, which seems to be extremely elaborate. It would have been hard to make out its form, but it is all but completely visible through her dress.

 
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