As the summer breeze blew gently through the window, Lara thought how wonderful this time of year was. Late summer was always best for hunting new men. And tonight would be perfect. She listened to the news and weather report as she dried from her shower and prepared for the evening.
It was hard not to admire how beautiful she was as she stood in front of the mirror. The goddess had blessed her with a body to die, which was good considering her task in life. All those in the sisterhood had been equally blessed.
Five years and she still could not resist reaching up and cupping her breasts causing a tingle that warmed over her entire body and making her pussy light on fire. Lara pinched her nipples before sliding her hands down her smooth stomach to her waiting pussy that would have her fingers sliding in and out of it. The aroma of her sex was intoxicating as it filled the air with her manipulations. It was no wonder that the men could not resist her, when she couldn't resist herself.
She lay down on her bed with her ass pointed toward the window so that the breeze could enhance the experience. It still amazed her to think that women ever got anything done with the shear volume of ecstasy they could give themselves. It was only moments before she went from massaging her vulva to fucking her self with one hand and; pinching, rubbing and tugging on her clit with her other.
Five years ago her neighbors might have been curious about all the noise coming from her window but by now they've grown accustomed to the monthly sounds of sex wafting from her windows. It was her first orgasm of the month and as usual would be the strongest. As she feverishly worked her sex she could feel it building in her tummy. It would only be moments before it exploded throughout her body leaving her writhing in ecstasy driven convulsions and she would blackout for a few moments.
Lara came too still feeling the waves of pleasure warming her body. She dreamily realized that in her excitement she'd forgotten to put down a towel and had a bloody mess all over her sheets. That would take some premium stain lifter to get out. Getting up she quickly removed her sheets and took them to the bathroom to rinse the mess with cold water in hopes it would not ruin them.
Still naked she went to the kitchen to make a bite to eat. She was greeted by the mess that her counterpart had left for her. Every month was the same. She knew one day she would become used to this behavior but it still upset her. Each month when she left, she would leave the house spotless and each time she returned it was a mess. It did appear that shopping had been done this time so she would not have to do that. Maybe there was hope after all.
As the day went on she prepared for her evening out. She set out to put together the slutiest outfit possible to increase her chances. Today was a Thursday which meant that the clubs would not be as full and would, by the law of averages, decrease her chances of finding the kind of man she was seeking. She picked out her pink and black halter dress that covered almost nothing. The back was open to the crack of her ass and the front cut so low there was little holding her breasts in it. The hem of her dress had clips to attach stockings, which was a good thing, without them holding her dress down it would surely ride up over her ass exposing her matching pink thong. She slid the sheer back seamed stockings up her long perfect legs and slipped on her five inch stilettos with pink accents and she was ready except for make up. She was young and beautiful and didn't need makeup but loved the slutty look of smoky eyes and deep red lipstick.
The cab dropped her off outside the club in the middle of a working neighborhood where she was sure to get some attention. The bouncer didn't even ask for ID as her let her in while staring at her breasts and her nipples poking through the thin material.
She surveyed the patrons as she strutted across the room to the bar. As she presumed it was slim pickings but there were a few candidates. She ordered a "Cosmo" and reached in her tiny clutch for a ten to pay for the drink. It was the only drink she would buy as there would be a never ending stream of free drinks throughout the evening from guys hoping to get lucky. But she was the lucky one, because the man she finally decided to go home with would find out that he would be not so lucky. At least not in the common understanding of the term. Eventually he would see things differently after finding himself the unwitting prey of Lara. Luck, after all was perceptive.
She found an empty bar height table and sat down. It wasn't long before the drinks started showing up she and was asked to dance several times. This was the fun part of her life. All the free drinks she could want, her pick of men and more attention than she could stand all for ten dollars and the hope that one of them could get into her panties.
There were plenty men in the club but the type she was looking for was special and not too difficult to pick out of the crowd. In fact it was almost like shooting fish in a barrel. It didn't take long to find the guy she wanted. He was sitting in the back corner booth with a pretty but mousy woman trying her best to look like she was enjoying herself. He sat across the table from her with several empty beers in front of him with a smug grin on his face until his eyes found Lara and locked in on her sexy body. She smiled back with a confident wink that silently sealed his fate. She would be going home with him tonight liberating his unsuspecting date from his oppression. Of course she would spend the next couple of hours enjoying the attention of all the men and teasing her prey into a frenzy of desperation to win Lara's attention.
