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    The Dark Side – (Chapter: Taking Control Part 2)

     

     

    The first club we went to was so packed Spencer and Glen were sure we weren’t going to get in.  I walked up to the bouncer, he asked me my name.  “Ashley Davies,” I said staring into his eyes.

    “Umm… I don’t see your name here.”

    “Look again,” I commanded him. 

    “Oh… here you are, how did I miss that, how many?”

    “Three.”  He unhooked the rope and we walked through.

    “Ashley how did you do that?” Spencer asked.

    “Do what?” I smiled.

    “Wow, this club is popping,” Glen yelled over the music.

    I grabbed Spencer’s hand so we wouldn’t get separated.  I felt her tense up when I first touched her but then she relaxed.  “I only come to this club to dance, the DJ is great,” I yelled to Spencer.  “We’ll stay for an hour then hit the next club where we can get something to eat and drink.”  Spencer nodded in response. 

    Pushing our way to the middle of the dance floor Spencer and I started dancing.  It was a fast song that Spencer told me she liked.  We began to sway to the music, and then she turned her back to me and started moving to the beat of the song backing up close to my front and grinding her ass into my pelvic area. 

    “Oh my God, baby got back,” I shouted.  How’s that for my new lingo.

    I loved the view I had, I could see the curvature of her spine all the way to the small of her back and if I look down far enough I could almost see her ass.  She was wearing a black thong.  After getting my thrill of watching her shake her ass, I pressed into her.  Placing my hands on her hips, I moved them down to the hem of her dress raising it and moving my fingers towards the insides of her thighs, stroking her skin to the beat of the music. 

    She moaned as I continued to stroke her thighs and grind my hips into her, finally turning around to face me, pressing the front of her body into mine.  My thigh was now between her legs, her arms around my neck.  She began grinding her hips into me.  Our eyes locked, I could not only smell her intoxicating wetness I could feel it on my cold thigh.  My hands moved from her waist to her ass, pressing her into me more. 

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    1. oh shit! I wonder what ash will do if she finds out martha knows… and will martha be able to tell aiden? oh man… things are going to get really interesting! PMS I love this story!!

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