"Clare" - Chapter 7:- Dating Karen - "Dressing for a Meal” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 7:- Dating Karen - "Dressing for a Meal”

... off the radar, if you know what I mean. It is an underground club strictly aimed at girls like us. The logo is meant to be very subtle, and it stands forOpulent and Obsessive.”

“But you must understand, Clare; the real name is only known to its selective members. You will appreciate why after your visit tonight. Make sure Karen is aware you will not be home before midnight. The club only opens at ten, Wednesday to Saturday.”

“So, what am I meant to do before then, dressed like this?”

Brenda laughed again.

“Don’t worry, Clare, you are not going to be arrested. Donna, your driver, will look after you tonight. She will be here a little early. But the plan is to pick your submissive girlfriend up at seven. Then take you both somewhere very private, where you will not be disturbed, and you can have a romantic meal.”

“Remember, you're in charge tonight.Drive the conversation, especially as you wearing this.” Brenda grabbed my piece and squeezed it. “I promise you, my dear, it is going to be very private, and Karen will thank you for it.”

I eyed Brenda suspiciously. “So, I need to be twenty-one to be a member of club OXO?”

“Yes, and it is o-X-o. You now have an I.D. to say you are that age and also a membership card. Remember, you are a fully paid-up member for the next twelve months. You can go there any time you want to, Wednesdays to Fridays; you don’t need me.”

“What about Karen? She is only seventeen.”

“Don’t worry, she is with you. Guests only have ...

... to be eighteen, which makes her close enough. There is something else. I know the owner well. Just give the note I gave you to the lady at the door. I promise you there will be no issues getting in.”

I looked at the envelope. It was sealed and had Millie written on it.

“Don’t worry, my dear, the note just says to let you in. It has my signature, so there will not be a problem.”

I looked at Brenda, then at the money. “I can’t take all this. I should pay my way.”

“Nonsense, my dear. The club is expensive. It will be free for you to get in, but you have to pay twenty pounds for non-members like Karen.”

“I want you to have this experience. Just stay an hour or two,and enjoy it. Donna, your driver, will take you and Karen home. Tonight is all about new experiences, enjoying your girlfriend's company, and I guess it is part of growing up.”

I looked at everything once again. The money, the membership card, the I.D. and the note, and I thanked Brenda with a kiss. I am normally fiercely independent, but tonight I sort of liked the idea of being spoiled.

Once again, Brenda took me through to her studio, though this time with no resistance from me. There, she spent another thirty minutes photographing me. By the end, I had sort of forgotten that I had on under my white blouse and in my jeans. My clothing had been on and off so many times it had become very natural.

At the end of the session, I thanked Brenda. I then made a phone call to Karen to tell her the new ...