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She takes my hand and says, “You look perfect. You don’t need fancy lingerie to turn me on, you know? You do that just fine on your own.”

“I do?” I say, knowing the answer.

“Yes.”

“Do they make you wear these suits?” I ask, tugging on her lapel with my free hand.

“No,” she says. “Why? Do you not like them?”

“Oh, I do. You’re sexy in them. But if you don’t have to wear this, why do you?”

“I thought I should dress up for these things, and I’m not really much of a dress girl.”

“You should be comfortable. What do you normally wear?” I ask.

“T-shirts, jeans,” she says.

“Wear that next time,” I say, hoping there is a next time.

“Jeans and a t-shirt? I don’t think they’ll even let me in if I wear that.”

“Tell them a member asked for it,” I say, stepping in closer to her.

“Okay. If you’re sure, I–”

“I’m sure,” I interrupt just as the music starts.

I look around, realizing I haven’t taken in the house yet. I was told there are eight bedrooms in this one, along with a den, a pool, and a hot tub in the backyard. I don’t assume we’ll be lucky enough to get the master bedroom again this time, and I didn’t make arrangements for us to have anything special, but I’ll have to remember to do that for next time. I’m not exactly sure what special means, but as she pulls me in the direction of the stairs, I decide to just ask her what she wants later.

“I don’t want to presume anything here…” she says as she stares down at our joined hands. “Is there anything else you want tonight?” She nibbles on her sexy lower lip a bit. “Anyone else? There are more people like me here this time if you want–”

“I don’t want,” I say, running my hand inside her suit jacket and over her breast, which I can feel under her shirt. “When you’re just wearing t-shirts with no jacket… Do you wear a bra or no?”

“I usually do, yeah.”

“Bummer,” I say, smirking at her.

“You prefer me without?” She smiles.

I unbutton her top button and then the second and third, sliding my hand inside and cupping her right breast.

“I prefer you without all of it,” I say.

“Want to find a room?” she asks.

“Yes,” I say.

“Hey, you two,” a woman I recognize says.

She’s with her partner from before, and meeting them like this feels kind of strange because I’ve seen these women naked, having sex, and they’ve seen me somewhat nude having sex, but I have no idea what their names are or know anything about them.

“Hi,” my partner says to her. “Off to a room?”

“Yeah. You guys, too?” the other woman says.

“Yes.”

“Find us later, maybe?” the first woman asks.

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