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A Woman Too Far
Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: WannabeWordsmith, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
Green lasers pierced the club, sweeping and jumping, refracted from the thick dry ice, forming myriad swirling shapes and patterns to the relentless beat. The bass was suffocating, filling every square millimetre not occupied by hot, sweaty, happy, grinding bodies. Through the opaque drifting cloud of condensed gas injected by the DJ, hands and arms swayed and clutched in an ethereal ballet, reaching for the skies above the dance floor as if the club goers were beckoning a UFO into their midst. As the wave of smoke began to clear, one particular pair of hands interested Ryan. They led to slender arms attached to svelte shoulders around which inky hair swished and flicked as she snapped her head side-to-side, effortlessly matching the rhythm in an impossibly short, white dress. Every time she stretched upwards, Ryan swore he caught a flash of her knickers. The dress material, interspersed with dark flecks, clung to her gently curved frame, its contour interrupted only by apple-sized breasts and the tiniest hint of belly – perhaps remnants of a mummy tummy that the gym had yet to shift. From the hem began the seemingly endless stretch of bare, toned thighs and calves, glowing with perspiration, ending at suede ankle boots. A strobe froze time every tenth of a second, the world reduced to a monochrome flicker book. Ryan studied the expressions she made inside each flash, from wide smiles laughing at the antics of her group of girl friends, to biting her lip ring in ...