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When they arrived, it was all Beth could do to get out of the car. Her heart was pounding, fearing rejection but hoping that Shannelle was telling the truth and that she would find acceptance. She sat immobile.

“It’s OK, baby,” Shannelle told her. She smiled and pressed the seatbelt release, then opened the door and got out.

Beth automatically opened the door, and got out on reflex. She looked over at Shannelle, envious of her friend’s confidence. Shannelle had worn an outfit normally reserved for women half her size: a tight mini-skirt that magnified her roundness, and a stretch top that barely contained her fleshy breasts. She wore high heels with sturdy straps that would make it difficult to take them off. The boys liked their women to keep their shoes on, she had explained.

Beth’s eyes popped open watching Shannelle, for Shannelle began to remove her under garments. Shannelle shrugged her top down, then openly removed her bra. She squeezed her udders (as Beth inadvertently thought of them, to her shame) back into her top and pulled it back up.

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Then, she hiked up her skirt, gripped her already-tiny panties, and pulled them off. Beth found herself wettening, for no other action had made it more clear that Shannelle–no, both of them!–were there for sex tonite.

Shannelle led the way into the dimly-lit “crib”. As they approached, Beth could here the thumping beat of a song play loudly. The noise hit her like a wall when Shannelle opened the door. Beth blinked her eyes to get used to the darkness–it was lit by just a few dim red bulbs and a strobe/spot that spun shafts of piercing white brilliance randomly around the room.

Beth absorbed the place even as Shannelle led her to their destination. The room was large, perhaps two big rooms merged into a larger one. The two couches, three large over-stuffed chairs, and thin mattresses did little to fill it up. There was a parquet wood dance floor, adjacent to a bar that held liquor of all stripes and a couple incense burners which did a poor job of masking the heavy smell of marijuana. A closed couple doors led to destinations unknown (toilet? private bedrooms?). It looked like a room for sex, which was what it was.

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