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She wore dark black stockings and four inch black velvet stilettos with an ankle strap. She accessorized with a gold chain around her hips, some wrist bangles and a black and gold choker. Kelly had her hair fluffed out in a wild, abandon look and she wore her makeup dark and slutty, with ruby red lipstick. She looked amazing and took my breath away. “Hey, you look great!” She told me, as I stood there with my jaw hanging open.

“So do you, Wow!” I somehow managed to spit out.

“Do I really look okay? Not too over the top?” she asked.

“No, really! Your perfect! I have never seen you like this before. You look amazing,” I stammered on.

“You clean up pretty good yourself,” she complimented while punching my arm like a school buddy. That was to remind me that she was not my date, just my friend. I was having a rough time concentrating on driving to the club, constantly being distracted by Kelly’s full cleavage and her sexy legs. Her scent was also very alluring. I was sweating.

I opened Kelly’s door and got a great leg show for my effort. She held my arm as we entered the dark, noisy, smoke filled room. Every guy we passed gave Kelly a thorough once over. She grinned politely at every one we passed. I was beginning to feel proud for a change. They must have all figured that she was wife or girlfriend. We found a table near the main stage but not too close. The cute waitress brought us our drinks quickly, and we made short work of them. We watched the parade of dancers go buy and enjoyed the lovely dark haired Russian girl on the stage. Kelly seemed perfectly at ease and completely comfortable in the unfamiliar surroundings. We ordered another round and as the drinks were arriving the DJ announced the next dancer, Erika!

Erika paraded in and did her strut to the stage with a huge grin and exuding electricity. Kelly paid close attention as the tiny little redhead bounced up onto the stage and began her routine to the tune of Wild Thing by Prozzak. My head went back and forth between Erika and looking at Kelly’s expression. Kelly had her eyes locked on the young dancer. Part way into her number Erika spotted me and made eye contact. She winked at me, as was her custom. Finally Kelly spoke, “Wow! She is cute! And a fantastic dancer.”