1. A New World Part 13


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    her eyes was somewhat calming and I no longer felt like I was suffocating. I believed her, I knew life would go on without her, but I also knew it wouldn’t be the same, but I did trust her and every other time she had said those words to me had benefitted me quite well. “I’ll never find anyone like you,” I protested. Riley lifted herself up and spoke enthusiastically, “No, not like me, but you will find someone different, and that’s the best thing in life; different people, different places, different experiences. Just think how your life would be if you hadn’t met me and experienced all the new things I have shown you? No matter what, promise me one thing, that you will always search out new things in life and never be afraid to try anything once.” I thought about what she said and slowly nodded as I considered her words. Going to a strip joint had been a new experience for me, and that one new experience had led to so many more. It had opened up a whole new world to me. I realized there was so much more to this new world that I had yet to discover, and I wanted to discover every bit of it. I would prefer that Riley were there with me, but I could do it without her if I had to. “Do you promise?” she insisted when I didn’t reply. “Yes, I promise,” I smiled and pulled her to me. “Good, now let’s have some fun,” she said, getting up and pulling me to my feet. Riley led the way to the bedroom and started digging through the closet. “Get dressed, I want to go dancing,” she ...
    said, holding a small red dress up to her chest and checking it in the mirror. “I’m not much of a dancer,” I said, pulling on my jeans. “You’ll do fine,” Riley answered, tossing the dress on the bed and heading for the bathroom to fix her hair and makeup. I finished dressing, and realized how uncomfortable I was wearing clothes now. I had become accustomed to going nude around the house and now felt confined whenever I had to put clothes on. Riley returned and stretched the dress over her firm, tight body. The dress left her shoulders and cleavage bare and her nipples clearly showed through the stretched fabric. It was tight and clung to her flat stomach and hips and just barely covered her round ass and sweet pussy. Anytime she sat down or bent over everything was going to be on display and my cock twitched in my jeans. She was obviously planning to put on a show for me and whatever lucky person crossed our path. She slipped on a pair of matching stiletto heels and we were off. I drove to the only club I knew, besides Peeler’s, the one Sam’s band had played at the week before. The place was small with a long bar along one side, small booths down the opposite wall, about fifteen tables in the middle, and a small dance floor in the front corner. Warrant was playing on the jukebox and a thick haze of cigarette smoke hung in the air. There were a couple women and five or six men sitting at the bar and a group of ten or twelve around the pool tables in the back. As we approached the ...