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out of me being here than I am . ”
    “ That won't be the case for long . ” I sit Marina in her own chair, secluded from the gratuitous behavior of the more advanced members, and pour her a glass of champagne ,“ Happy Birthday . ”
    “ Have a glass with me? I hate drinking alone . ”
    I turn her attention in the direction of Nixie doing panty-less splits on the stage .“ Nixie would love to share a drink with you as soon as she's done with this set. She knows you are here and can't wait to meet you . ”
    “ Oh no, I don't want to keep her from doing whatever else she does when she's not doing that . ”
    “ Marina, she's your gift. Be gracious and accept it. I'll check on you in a few. You're going to have an incredible time, like it or not . ”
    I see the outlines of two women getting intimate at the other end of the club and I instantly go in that direction. Witnessing Winterlynn's first member performance is imperative. Taking a seat at the bar I am front row and center for the show as elegant Brielle cradles Winterlynn's gyrating hips and ass in her lap.  Head dropped back with pleasure, Brielle, who always comes alone and has never had a complete experience with any of my girls, might actually go all the way this time. I've never seen her get so worked up by any of her selections as she is at this moment with Winterlynn gliding her wet panties in little circles on her thighs. My own thighs pulsate, the feeling of Winterlynn so fresh in my mind. There is no way in hell Brielle isn't going to get more involved with this girl. Winterlynn could be the first club girl Brielle reveals her pussy to. I've been waiting for this day, even to the point of masturbating in my office imagining Brielle finally getting fucked under my roof, in plain sight, too absorbed in her unleashed desire to care who is watching or what strangers might be in the seat next to her. I love a woman who can be free, or at least, free within the club, to do what she would never do anywhere else. To make love at a table next to the bar, is only eclipsed by making love on the bar, in my opinion, and I have yet to see any member go that far. I hold high hopes that one day I, and the entire club, will experience seeing that. One must always have a dream.
    “ Hey , ” Devon scoots up next to me and orders a shot of tequila .“ This is quite the hang out spot you've got here, Cherry . ”
    “ Well, hey there, baby. Having a good time, I take it ? ” My eyes are instantly drawn to Devon's legs .“ Your friend is a natural . ” 
    “ She is. I have the major hots for her, you know . ” Devon knocks back the top shelf shot and licks her lips .“ But she's never going to let me have my way . ”
    “ Never say never , ” I remind her .“ She's probably just afraid of you . ”
    “ That's ridiculous. I hardly think that's the case. I've made myself too available. I'm too good to her as well . ” Devon orders another shot before asking ,“ Would you like one ? ”
    “ No, thank you . ” Instead of the drink, I take her hand, pulling her body between my legs, wanting to mirror the escalating lap dance Brielle is in the throes of .“ She's a fool to not take advantage of you . ”
    “ That's what I think, too. What's with all this sex going on? I mean, I love it. This is like the place of my dreams. Nothing but horny lesbians for as far as the eye can see . ”
    “ They are not all lesbians. Horny for sure, but a good percentage of the members claim to be straight and are married to men . ” I begin a journey feeling up her legs. Devon wiggles in my hands and she is so attractive, I almost forget the salacious scene happening just a few feet from us. Brielle fights from putting Winterlynn's tits in her mouth. I can see her biting gently over Winterlynn's tassels, wanting to rip them off with her teeth for a taste of fresh nipple in her mouth.
    “ I mean, how do you get away with this and why did it take me so long to find out about