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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It’s a Monday and guess what, I have a chance to dress!
I was so excited to discover that the stars had aligned; I had the house to myself, had a day off work and was really horny.
I spent the morning taking a long bath, watching porn and taking time to have a proper “clean”. I got out of the bath, had a shower and my “clit” was dripping with pre-cum.
I just had to capitalise in feeling this way, so I looked for the biggest toy I could find, lubed it up and positioned it so my “pussy” could do what it does best
After what seemed like an hour (who keeps track when theres a 13” dildo involved) my “pussy” felt well and truest wrecked but I had not yet cum.
That evening, still horny, and feeling nice and loose from the morning’s play session with my toy, I decided it was time to start dressing up.
I picked out my sluttiest lingerie, heels, a top and skirt in shiny PVC.
The lashes went on, the eye makeup looked good, the rest of the makeup was done, the legs looked good with the body foundation ( that lovely glow and slight sheen) and the hair looked just as I wanted it to. I am always surprised at the transformation from before to after and how sexy it makes me feel.
Having booked my ride, I made my way to the club, checked in my coat and made my way to the bar. Conscious of how short my skirt was and how much led I was showing, but hey, that’s the whole point right 
After a couple of drinks and a cigarette, I was feeling kore relaxed and comfortable in my surroundings.
I could notice the gaze of a few of the men at the bar, a couple offering me to buy me another drink. I know then that, what I had seen in the mirror was accurate and that the look I had selected was a hit
I slowly wandered to the curtained off play corner. I was glad to a sling set up (who doesn’t like a sling?)
I noticed the play-area starting to get busier and a few guy that I had noticed at the bar but hadn’t spoken to, and the ones that were more forthcoming in their admiration had followed me in.
I tried to play cool, leaning against the wall with one leg bent and the heel on it.
Ever so often I’d spread my legs to flash my panties at the guys who were by this stage, showing their interest in me by touching their cocks through their trousers and jeans....
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