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Sophiesweets: A recent trip to my favourite sex cl

... spanking we kissed and parted... but I was on fire by this point... I wanted a guy. I nearly got more. The next guy I found was a gruff Glaswegian who was there with his pretty young wife. We were stood watching a girl being put into rope bondage when he started to speak to me, his hand reaching down and cupping my bum... usually I melt at this anyway, but I was so horny I wriggled back into his hand, giving him no doubt as to my intentions. I kissed him and his girlfriend for awhile, loving the feeling of two sets of hands roaming my body, her touches so different to his, hers light and exploratory, his firm and needing. He proposed going into the couple’s room... I was overjoyed, it had always been a fantasy if mine to have a 3sum with a hot couple... would love to be on all fours, taking a cock whilst moaning into his girlfriends pussy, so that she could feel every thrust of his quivering through my body... Sadly it was not to be... she said she had to go to the toilet... so me and the boyfriend went into the couples room and started to fool around... After a while it became clear that she wasn't going to be joining us, so we decided to look for her before it got too hot and heavy... before we'd reached the point of no return. She was stood outside the couples room and something in her expression had changed... she seemed upset. They started having an intense discussion, so I made my excuses... before I left, she leaned over, apologised and kissed me goodnight. It was ...

... not long after that I went home, charged up like lightning, but unfucked. So that was why I went into Saturday like a kitten on heat... if Friday was about dressing up as cute eye candy to dance away the night in a fetish club, Saturday was just about being a horny little bunny, only out for hard cock... so I decided to go to my favourite T-Gurl sex club in East London., somewhere a pretty T-Gurl couldn’t fail to get what she needed. I decided to wear one of my slinkiest black dresses... sexy enough to turn heads, not crazy enough to get me any trouble from any ‘straights’ on the tube... tight enough to show off my body to the max, but easy enough to take off in bare seconds once I'd got the attention I craved... Hell, I am pretty good at this… and I really do love the attention… I had a few drinks while getting ready, enjoying the ritual of turning myself into a sexy little kitten. I wore bright red lipstick and eyeshadow, making emphasizing my pale skin and making me look vampiric and sensual. The tube ride went without incident, but walking from the tube to the club I could feel hips roll and my ass wiggle, broadcasting my readiness to the world and getting more pronounced any time I noticed a man's eyes crawling up my stockinged legs... which happens plenty outside the pubs of east London. I arrived, already excited just from the feeling of my dress billowing against my smooth legs… "Hiya Sophie" Said the doorman, taking my money and tipping me a wink. "Been a while love?" ...