She knew the Slide would flourish in the short term, and that Clarice Du Monde was a perfect manager for the next ten years. But to assure that the Sl...ide would continue in the long-term the way Molly had developed she needed to find someone like herself to carry it on. She needed someone who exuded sex, a person who could use that God-given knowledge to move it forward to its next phase.Though Eclectic Slide was involved in an illegal trade considered below the norms of society she took pride. I could tell that she had a great body because her wet dress left little to the imagination, and the 4-inch high- heels she stood in made her look like a goddess.As I pulled up to her and leaned over to push the door open she smiled at me. I was struck dumb! Her beauty was breathtaking. When she climbed into the car and the door closed I was still sitting staring."Hi, hunk, my name is Leila," she said. And nothing has ever been the same for me since.We drove down the highway without speaking. The girls talked for a while about school starting up. Melissa was mostly in honor classes. Lavi, however, was taking AP Calculus, which it turned out she had no interest in but found math easy. They had gotten their schedules by email and they only had one class together, an elective in the career department.“Is it still like it was when I was in school?” I asked.“What do you mean?” asked Lavi.“Back then the career classes were for people not going to college.”“A little, I guess.” Melissa. A quick fuck before going to the club. I get dressed in my panties, a red low cut bra and a dress.I meet up with the girls at the club. Our table is close to the bar and to the dance floor. Some of us our out on the floor dancing and working up a sweat. When the song is over, I go up to the bar next to you and order a beer. You ask if you could buy me a shot. We drink the shot and I go back to my table. A slow song comes on and you ask me to dance, you pull me close. So close that i can.
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