"Of course not. Lots of girls start out pretty tame, some stay that way all night, others change into something more revealing. Let's go with that?" Ashley inspected Kelley's summer clothes. "Don't worry, they keep the place warm on purpose." After three or four false starts they finally found a combo they liked. "Okay, you'll need panties with that. Got anything off the charts?"
"Just the thing!" Kelley announced. "I ordered these for a sexy night, haven't even worn them yet."
She pulled out a package, Ashley inspected the thong with very tiny straps, the metallic berry fabric shone. "I think it's perfect," Ashley applauded, then slid her tongue over her upper lip. Could there have been more to it? Perhaps. But Kelley was jittery about the coming night, didn't think about anything sexy with this woman. Although Ashley certainly could be up for a bit of girl-on-girl she wanted her friend to be on edge for her adventure, made no advances.
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The kiss that Kelley had for Tom as he knocked on her door was ardent, she might have dragged her lover to the floor, only the thought that she'd muss up the makeup and hair that she'd worked on for so long stopped her.
On the drive to the club, she had severe rumbling in her stomach, her karma. It wasn't that she was worried about having sex, no, by this point it was firmly planted in her mind that sex for nothing more than having fun was chill. Her issues were that so many new things might happen tonight. Public sex. Swapping and seeing Tom with another woman. Exhibitionism. Although both Tom and Ashley had told her what could likely happen, still there was a sense of mystery about it, suspicion and perplexity. On the other hand, she realized, nothing might happen at all.
"You really mean it," she asked Tom, "that if I don't feel like doing anything, it would be okay."
"You know I do! Maybe the only thing that'll happen is you and I will go into a private room, tear the clothes off each other and bang away. Or not even that, if you want to wait until we get home, I'd be fine with that." He chuckled. "But I want you to know that one way or another, I'm going to have sex with you tonight. You're so sexy, and it's been such a long time. I'm horny as hell for you."
"Is my clothing too prudish?" she asked. Her get up included a wrap around cami of indeterminate blue patterns that fit her snugly, a ruffled navy tennis skirt and heels that lifted her three inches.
"I wouldn't say that," Tom answered. "You won't be the woman who's wearing the raciest outfit, but you know how attractive you are." If only she were sure of that, she worried. "I'm sure there's plenty of couples that will be interested in us, the few single guys will absolutely be sniffing around. This is your first time there, you'll get more ideas tonight if we ever decide to go back." Although his words were kind and reassuring, it didn't do much to calm her.
The club was in a telescoping converted barn out in the country. "Tom! Haven't seen you in a long time," a willowy brunette with copious cleavage greeted him.
"Nice to see you, Candy. This is my friend, Kelley."
"So good to meet you," the woman said. "This is the first time here? Would you like a tour?"
"I'll give it to her," Tom said.
"You're in good hands then," Candy told her. "Just one thing. You don't have to do anything, 'no' is a powerful word here. If someone's bothering you and they won't back off, let me or any of our staff know about it, we'll take care of it."
"I once watched her throw a really big guy out, she knows karate," Tom declared, Candy laughed.
The main room, combination bar, lounge and dance floor in the first part of the barn, was large enough for a wedding. The ceilings floated thirty feet above them, weathered timbers provided an old feeling that was balanced by the modernity of the dance floor and sleek bar. Through large windows Kelley could see the frozen lake forty yards away, trees lit with fairy lights.
Kelley noticed everything looked immaculate, the tile floor shone. Well, that was one thing, they'd told her it was clean. A few people knew Tom, they welcomed him, he introduced his date. Most men were wearing trousers and casual button down or polo shirts, all were well groomed. As Kelley had feared, yes, her outfit was on the staid side, many women wore glittery and flashy clothes that emphasized their bust sizes, you could tell many weren't wearing bras, a couple were dressed in see-through lingerie. Although there were a couple of women that were simply beautiful, most had average bodies, some were even portly. Kelley didn't feel out of place, which had been one of her biggest worries walking into the club. Yeah, Ashley had given her good advice.
"The rooms are over there," Tom said, "Do you want to see them?"
"They're just rooms, right?" Ashley had already described them. "Maybe we'll take a look later."
For an hour or more, she and Tom danced together, or possibly in a big group. Kelley was attracted to more than one man who smiled at her, she didn't mind when a guy would put his hands on her waist. She saw that other women were being patted on the ass, or even a grab at a tit during a slow dance, but Kelley wasn't groped, the men understood she wasn't yet in that mood. One woman in particular was a fan of the guys, dressed as a sailor, a skimpy halter that displayed her ample breasts, snug mini-shorts displaying her rounded ass. "I haven't seen her here before," Tom said.
From time to time she and Tom would go over to the bar or sit at a table or on a couch, get into a talk with a couple. It was standard cocktail discussion, weather, sports, do you come here often, how long have you been members here?
Eventually, two couples came to the forefront of their desires. There was Sara and Cody, she was mildly attractive in a blowzy way, they seemed very serious, her husband Cody tried to hold Kelley a little too closely on the dance floor. "We were thinking," Sara said, "maybe you'd like to do more than just dance?" Tom looked to Kelley for her reaction, when she seemed indifferent Tom answered, "Mind if we think about it a little?" They wandered off.
A bit later, a conversation got started with the sailor and her husband. "We normally go to a club nearer our home. We wanted to see what Mooreton was like, so we came over here," Ken said. Kelley watched Tom try to memorize every little curve of Cristina's mostly exposed body, was amused at his fervor.
Somehow, things shifted, Kelley was sitting next to Ken, an attractive lawyer, on a couch, she didn't mind when he turned to her, put his hand on her neck, toyed with her tress. It was natural that they kiss. Opposite them, Tom and Cristina were bundling. Kelley expected they'd soon be entering a room with the couple, she was looking forward to it.
Christina pulled away from Tom just a bit, sipped at her drink, then announced, "We like you guys, if you want to have some fun we'd be up for it. But we've got to let you know up front that we're soft-swap. If that bothers you, we'd certainly understand."
Kelley followed the lingo, understood that if the four people played they wouldn't get past third base, she raised her eyebrow at her boyfriend as a question. "Kelley's here for the first time," Tom revealed, "Can we think about it?"
"Of course," Ken agreed.
Tom took Kelley's hand, they rose and walked away. "Let me show you the rest of the place," Tom said. They walked into a maze of hallways, rooms on either or both sides. Kelley peeped into one, it held a big bed and an easy chair, decorated in an oriental fashion. Further on, they came to a large room with three floating mattresses, lit indirectly from underneath, wall sconces softly illuminated the room. Five people in two groups were on the beds, bystanders stood around the walls observing.
One couple of amazing attractiveness was giving an acrobatic show, shifting positions as they made love, Kelley got a little warm as she was treated to a sight of the woman sitting on top of her mate, leaning back so anyone who cared could see the man's long schlong entering her, she was in the throe of an orgasm. "They come here a lot," Tom explained, "they're married and into exhibitionism. As far as I know, they've never swapped with anyone."
On another bed, one average woman of perhaps fifty years was lying on her back, being toyed with by two men. Kelley watched as they kissed her, played with her breasts, petted her kitty. It was an obvious threesome, since one of the men wore a wedding ring and the other didn't Kelley could tell it was the single man who crawled above the woman, inserted himself into her. The husband sat by and simply watched his wife get screwed. "What's in it for him?" Kelley asked her date.
"They probably just get off that way, a lot of couples do. Often a woman has a higher libido than her spouse, this can be a good way to take care of that."
