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"Oh, my god!" said Mary. She grabbed Sonia's arm. "There she is!"
"Well, hold your horsecocks, and be patient. Maybe she really just wants to have a few drinks with us."
"Yeah, and I really just want to just dance with her. Pfft."
Mary and Sonia had invited her for a night out at the local shemale hangout. It wasn't officially a shemale hangout, it was one of the trendier nightclubs in the city. Mary and Sonia were her spotters at Silverman's Gym. Mary, something of a blonde too often, blurted out to Sonia how she wanted to go out to the club that night in front of her. Embarrassed, Mary then invited her out to join them.
"You think we should have asked her out to a different club?" said Mary.
"Hell, no," replied Sonia. "She's not going to ruin our night out. I even told her that we'd be going to a shemale hangout tonight. Bitch wanted to join us."
"Hope she wants to fuck us," snirked Mary. "You know she keeps looking at our cocks when we spot her."
"No way," Sonia denied. "We just have to wear those gym shorts and gym dresses in the weight room to hide or stuff. Everyone looks at us."
"And I bet you want to fuck her too," said Mary, not listening. "I know how you look at her belly when she's exposing it. You love looking at those fuzzy little hairs on her stomach, don't you?"
"Hey..."
"Hay is for horses, and tricks are for kids. I bet you want to slide that heavy cock all over her belly before you stick it into her."
"Don't..."
"Ahaha..." Mary laughed. "Just teasing, my little tsundere. In these short little nightclubbing outfits, we don't want to scare her off with our might huge dicks!"
"I'M the only one wearing a short little nightclubbing outfit," said Sonia. "Why did we go with this stupid plan, anyway?" Sonia was referring to their "mid-birthday", in which they exchanged presents on the day between their birthdays. Except there was a joke -- they'd exchange nightclubbing outfits and each would have to wear what they received. Sonia wore a cocktail dress with shiny silver rhinestones, and which ended just below her crotch. Sonia thought she'd have to hunch over half the night. Mary, meanwhile, wore the tight-fitting gold dress that exposed her cleavage, part of her midriff, a healthy amount of thigh, her legs, and probably whatever else it could without falling apart.
"There you are!" said Mary, to their guest for the evening. "Club hug!" Mary gave her that faux hug women give each other as a greeting. Her breast pushed against hers, as Mary checked her out. Sonia gave a more sobered hug. "Shit, she's cute," thought Sonia.
"Glad you found the place," said Mary. "How do I look?" she asked, running her hands through her blonde bob cut. Her dark complexion contrasted against her gold party dress. "Hey! I bet you never saw Sonia with her hair down! She's so cute!" Mary continued. Sonia, indeed, had her black hair tied up. "Guh. Take your damn hair down," Mary said, playing with Sonia's hair ties and letting it flow down her exposed shoulders.
"Hey!" Sonia blushed, looking indeed cuter with her hair down.
"So," said Mary, looking at their guest. "You want to have some drinks then dance, or dance then have some drinks?" She wanted to do more, but that would be later.
"Well, hold your horsecocks, and be patient. Maybe she really just wants to have a few drinks with us."
"Yeah, and I really just want to just dance with her. Pfft."
Mary and Sonia had invited her for a night out at the local shemale hangout. It wasn't officially a shemale hangout, it was one of the trendier nightclubs in the city. Mary and Sonia were her spotters at Silverman's Gym. Mary, something of a blonde too often, blurted out to Sonia how she wanted to go out to the club that night in front of her. Embarrassed, Mary then invited her out to join them.
"You think we should have asked her out to a different club?" said Mary.
"Hell, no," replied Sonia. "She's not going to ruin our night out. I even told her that we'd be going to a shemale hangout tonight. Bitch wanted to join us."
"Hope she wants to fuck us," snirked Mary. "You know she keeps looking at our cocks when we spot her."
"No way," Sonia denied. "We just have to wear those gym shorts and gym dresses in the weight room to hide or stuff. Everyone looks at us."
"And I bet you want to fuck her too," said Mary, not listening. "I know how you look at her belly when she's exposing it. You love looking at those fuzzy little hairs on her stomach, don't you?"
"Hey..."
"Hay is for horses, and tricks are for kids. I bet you want to slide that heavy cock all over her belly before you stick it into her."
"Don't..."
"Ahaha..." Mary laughed. "Just teasing, my little tsundere. In these short little nightclubbing outfits, we don't want to scare her off with our might huge dicks!"
"I'M the only one wearing a short little nightclubbing outfit," said Sonia. "Why did we go with this stupid plan, anyway?" Sonia was referring to their "mid-birthday", in which they exchanged presents on the day between their birthdays. Except there was a joke -- they'd exchange nightclubbing outfits and each would have to wear what they received. Sonia wore a cocktail dress with shiny silver rhinestones, and which ended just below her crotch. Sonia thought she'd have to hunch over half the night. Mary, meanwhile, wore the tight-fitting gold dress that exposed her cleavage, part of her midriff, a healthy amount of thigh, her legs, and probably whatever else it could without falling apart.
"There you are!" said Mary, to their guest for the evening. "Club hug!" Mary gave her that faux hug women give each other as a greeting. Her breast pushed against hers, as Mary checked her out. Sonia gave a more sobered hug. "Shit, she's cute," thought Sonia.
"Glad you found the place," said Mary. "How do I look?" she asked, running her hands through her blonde bob cut. Her dark complexion contrasted against her gold party dress. "Hey! I bet you never saw Sonia with her hair down! She's so cute!" Mary continued. Sonia, indeed, had her black hair tied up. "Guh. Take your damn hair down," Mary said, playing with Sonia's hair ties and letting it flow down her exposed shoulders.
"Hey!" Sonia blushed, looking indeed cuter with her hair down.
"So," said Mary, looking at their guest. "You want to have some drinks then dance, or dance then have some drinks?" She wanted to do more, but that would be later.