"Hey Mom -- no, you're not interrupting anything."
That
was blatantly untrue, the sisters had been in a torrid
sixty-nine
when the phone rang and put a temporary stop to it. Lindsay was still nibbling her sister's inner thighs as she spoke with their mother on the telephone.
"How are you Mom, seeing anyone? Because you're a hot, sensual woman, that's why someone would be interested in you. Oh please, don't start that. Yes Mom, I'm helping Lindsay with her ... studies ... yes, she's a very attentive pupil ..." Sonia tried very hard to stifle a giggle as her blonde sibling nipped the inside of her thigh. "Tonight? Well, as we don't have any classes tomorrow, Linds and I are going to this Club opening we were invited to and go dancing. Yeah, it does sound like fun. Later, Mom."
"That was Mom," Sonia said as she hung up the phone and swatted her sister's ass. "You are a naughty little bitch. Mom's not doing anything tonight, she says she's tired. Hey, what time are we expected at the club?"
"10 PM."
"Oh good, then I have
plenty
of time to pay you back for that stunt you pulled on the phone!" Sonia squealed as you mounted her sister and began covering the blonde's naked body with steamy kisses.
Stiletto heels clicking on the cobblestone pavement, Lindsay and Sonia strolled up to the Velvet rope of "Le Clubbe". The bouncer stopped them right there.
"Sorry girls, youse it two of da hottest chicks I've seen in weeks, but I can't let youse in here becuz ..."
Lindsay said calmly "James sent us."
The bouncer smiled. "Oh, dat's very different. If youse is friends of James, youse can go right in. Have fun." Lindsay caught him checking out her ass as they walked by, she winked back at him -- the guy was just doing her job and besides, he had told them they looked hot. Which they both did.
The two coeds / models were being sent to The Clubbe at the request of their photographer / manager James. He'd informed them that his friend Jules ran the place and Jules was looking to fill it with pretty girls for the Grand Opening so The Clubbe would be written up favorably by the Press. James gave them each $100 and told the girls to have fun, but save money to take a Cab home if they drank a little bit too much. Laurie appreciated that James was always looking out for their best interests.
The sisters were really enjoying their relationship with James, he continually took the most
beautiful
pictures of each of them, treated them like Goddesses and, Laurie knew, he was a great fuck. Sonia had modeled for him first, then when James needed a 2nd model, she'd brought her sister along. She and Lindsay ended up posing together and when James suggested they "push the envelope", with a small bit of arm-twisting from Sonia, they went for it.
"Pushing the envelope" meant doing a hot, hardcore girl-girl set. The sisters made soft, gentle love and it got steamier, nearing incendiary. They continued their girl-fucking back at the Dorm Room and every night since. The sisters dated and enjoyed their sex with other partners, but Lindsay and Sonia's favorite partners were now each other. The contrasts were so sexy, Lindsay a tall, sunshiny, leggy beach-bunny and Sonia, dark, curvy and intense. When they went out together, just to tease people, they would hold hands, which always started tongues wagging. Usually someone that knew the sisters would pipe up and say "Hey, they're sisters and just being affectionate" and Lindsay's mind would just think "If you only knew!"
Sonia danced a bit around the floor as they took in the place. "Have you seen the people in this effing place, sis? They're all hot, every one of them and I'm sure I saw that
Playboy
model you're into by the bar, the pretty one from Japan?"
Lindsay smiled and gave her sister a hug. "They are hot, but
we're
pretty hot too, babe." Truer words were never spoken. Lindsay had been diligently working out since she started modeling and her body was now sleek and toned. She had long, smooth legs and tonight, she was wearing a white jacket, under which she wore a white bustier and tight, white leather pants to go with them. She had on her favorite pair of kicky GoGo boots with a stiletto heel and she had dusted her body with glitter so it would shine nicely in the lights of the Clubbe.
Sonia went for dark and sultry. She'd worn a dark mascara on her green, intense eyes and was wearing a black satin jacket, under which she wore a red bustier with a few laces undone. No bra. She found the tightest black leather mini she owned and accentuated it with black stockings and boots that went to mid-calf, also with a stiletto heel. She'd also opted to wear a bit of glitter. When they'd finished dressing, the girls laughingly called themselves "Black and White".
The Clubbe really appealed to the young models. The blend of music was wonderful, they seemed to have everything, which was how it had been advertised. There was Techno, Disco, Classic Rock, Oldies, Country and even some wonderful Swing music. Every so often, a slow song would come on so people could share a romantic dance. According to the information packet James had provided them earlier on, the Clubbe employed 3 DJ's and they alternated music, no one knew what song would be playing next until it started up. It was a fun idea, very spontaneous and totally eclectic.
A slow song, Johnny Rivers "Slow Dancin", came on and it happened to be one of Sonia's favorites, so she grabbed her sister and pulled her on to the floor. The girls danced sensually together, holding each other close and attracting a fair amount of attention. When the song ended and changed to a driving Disco beat, it was Lindsay's turn to strut her stuff, with her sister not far behind. After that song ended, there was a large round of applause for the pair with many offers of companionship and drinks following. The girls declined, but Sonia was thirsty, so they made their way to the bar, sat down and ordered two Strawberry Daiquiris.
"I like this place," Lindsay said, sipping her Daiquiri. "I'd like to come back here again, maybe even bring a few friends. I think even Mom would like it here. What do you think, sis?"
Sonia smiled. "I totally agree, it's unique, the people are good looking, but it doesn't give off the `Meat Market' vibe that some places do, y'know?"
"Thank You, that's exactly what I was going for. Pardon the intrusion, but are you two Lindsay and Sonia?"
The girls turned around to find themselves facing a stunning, statuesque black woman who appeared to be in her early 30's. She was wearing a low-cut, burgundy silk blouse, silver jewelry and black leather pants. She had a lovely figure and looked to be about 6' tall, although around 4" of that was likely from her stiletto heels. She smiled broadly at the young women and sat down beside them.
"That's us, who might you be?" Lindsay replied.
"I'm Jules. This is my club."
Sonia roared with laughter. "James, that S.O.B. He didn't tell us his friend
Jules
is a woman."
Jules laughed with her. "I asked him not to, I love my little joke. My parents decided they liked the names Jules and it'd work either way. If they had a boy, they were going to name him Julian, if they had a girl, Julia, and as you can see ..."
"They got the girl. A very attractive girl," Lindsay found herself flirting.
"Actually, they got both ... my younger brother is named Julian," Jules laughed as both girls roared with laughter again.
"How did you recognize us?" Sonia asked.
"James showed me your pictures and I told him those are the kind of women I want in my Clubbe. Beautiful, sexy, vibrant ..."
"Naked," Lindsay said and her sister roared with laughter again.
"Oh Lindsay, I'm sure James didn't show her
