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follow
you.”
    They moved through the press and
eventually after a few confusing moments, she saw Markus as he sat
down. She followed him and joined him. He placed the drink in front
of her and she took a sip, basically trying to fit in. The darkness
contrasted with the lights and the loud sounds, the music that she
had rarely ever heard. The whole thing was somewhat
overwhelming.
    “So, let me guess, first time in a
club?”
    “Yes. I don’t usually do this sort
of thing.”
    “What thing is that?”
    “You know, this...”
    “Oh? Where you from?”
    Stella just responded. “I’m
rural.”
    He acted like he didn’t need to know
anymore than that. “Dance?”
    Stella looked out at the couples on
the floor. She had no idea what type of dancing they were doing.
She watched, some were moving in strange ways, others were engaged
in extreme gestures and postures. Finally she said,
“Yes.”
    They moved out onto the dance floor,
the excitement and the press made her heart pound. She watched him
as he began to move to the very loud music, lights flashing, things
swirling. She began to try and mimic his gestures and then she
began to mimic other people’s gestures, and at some point, she
found herself dancing. This went on for awhile, the pace driving
her to explore movements that she had never done. He was so
interesting, his eyes so fixating. Markus was everything that Simon
wasn’t. Simon was fine, she loved Simon. But, Marcus was
spontaneous, tall dark and oh so handsome. He held her close, she
could feel his body as they moved to every note of music playing,
it seemed. They danced together so well, it was like he could
anticipate her every step, her every gesture. Finally, he took hold
of her hand and led her back to their tiny table. She was almost
out of breadth, while he seemed so in control. She was thirsty, she
finished off her drink and would have asked for another
one...
    Markus leaned forwards her. “You
want to get out of here?”
    That came as a shock to her. She was
enjoying being there, but she looked at him, smiling in such a
charming way. “Er. Sure, where are we going?”
    “A friend’s place. There is a really
nice party going on right now.”
    Stella was so caught up in
everything, she didn’t even ask herself the question, if there was
this great party going on, then, why wasn’t he there, instead of
here? Maybe it was the drink, it tasted very good, fruity, but it
must have packed quite a punch, because she was starting to feel
something. Her head was ever so light and the loud music and
flashing of lights and color. He took hold of her hand and guided
her out of the press, through the faces and smells and loud music.
Finally, she found herself in an aircab headed towards the end of
the city, towards the suburbs. Or, so she thought. She was just a
little winded, perhaps from the dancing, after all, she’d never
danced like that before. So, she rested her head on his strong
shoulders.
    Stella found herself butt naked and
in a room moderately filled with other people who were also totally
naked. Some of them were talking and drinking while others were
engaged in various levels of sexual activity. She didn’t remember
how she got there as she sat up on the sofa. Where are my clothes?
Why does my pussy feel so warm and wet? Thoughts rushed through her
head. Off to one side, she saw a tall man slowly walk by some
women, his cock was so long it almost reach the floor. She reacted
with shock. She’d never seen a cock that long on a human being. The
women around him, where he strolled, from one room to another,
would reach over and kiss his dick, which hung so proudly aa he
strolled. Then out came Markus, equally naked and went over to
her.
    “I was wondering when you were going
to wake up, babe.” He extended his and she wilfully took hold of
it. They went into the room that he had just come out and inside
was a nice round bed. The bed dominated the room with the lights
turned down super low.