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Chapter 10 by SimpleWriter

How did he respond?

"Please be super jealous that Alyssa has me."

I couldn't help grinning as I said that. Having a super hot girlfriend was the best, but if anything could improve it, it would be having another incredibly hot girl drooling to take her place.

Vicky didn't drool. Instead she stretched out into another hot yoga pose, looked at Alyssa and said, "Seriously, the way he's looking at me is distracting. Can he just go?"

Had it not worked? I put down the game controller and scooted closer to Alyssa. I put my arm around her and hugged her close. Vicky just sighed in annoyance. I looked at Alyssa and said, "I should probably get home before my mom starts worrying about me-"

"Hah!" Vicky interrupted me with a sarcastic laugh.

Alyssa put her hand on my chest. "It's okay. We can see each other tonight. Come over and we can watch some anime in my room."

Vicky stood up and walked over to me and Alyssa, looming over us. With so much of Alyssa's terrific body pushed against mine, the sight of this slim yet stacked Asian woman staring down at me was enough to start getting my cock hard again. Vicky looked at her roommate sternly and said, "It's Saturday. We're going to the club tonight, remember?"

"We are?" said Alyssa. "I don't know. I don't really like dancing much. It's just not my thing, you know?"

Vicky flipped her extremely long, silky black hair dramatically. "We're going dancing tonight. You need to get moving and be around people, not just stay cooped up. You can bring your little friend, if you want."

I didn't like dancing either, so normally I would have refused any invitation to go to a club. However, the thought of watching these two perfect ladies moving seductively on the dance floor was definitely something I wanted to be a part of. So I said, "Yeah, I'm up for it."

Vicky went to a table and wrote something down on a notepad. She tore off the top sheet and handed it to me. "Here's the address. Put on some decent clothes and meet us there at eight. Goodbye!"

I took the note, then gave Alyssa a kiss and left. I practically floated home. My parents were a little upset that I was home so much later than I'd told them I would be, but a simple "please calm down" handled it. A couple more pleases and I had permission to borrow my dad's car and stay out as late as I wanted.

When I got to the club, I realized this may have been a trap. The bouncer at the door wanted ID, and Vicky couldn't have known that I could just ask politely and he'd wave that rule to let me in. Had she expected me to get stuck at the door? I went in and found the girls sitting at a table.

Alyssa saw me and ran up to me. She was just wearing some nice jeans and a simple blouse, but they looked great on her. When she reached me she said, "Rick! You made it! I'm sorry, I forgot you were under 21. I didn't even think about how you'd get in!"

"Oh please, of course he'd have a fake ID," said Vicky. When she stood up and approached us, my jaw dropped. Her hair was perfect. Her makeup was perfect. She was wearing a tight, light beige dress that accentuated every terrific part of her body. The tight dress thrust out her huge breasts, while the deep V- neckline showed off a lot of cleavage. The dress clung to her slim waist and wrapped around her perky ass, which it just barely covered. She grabbed my hand, pulled, and said, "Come on, the next song is starting."

I looked back at Alyssa as I was pulled along, but she just smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'm not as much into dancing as Vicky."

Out on the dance floor, Vicky immediately started moving with the fast beat of the song. Her whole body bounced with the beat, which made her big breasts bounce rhythmically. It took me until halfway through the song to realize that I hadn't moved yet. Vicky hadn't noticed because, even though her body was turned towards me, she was always looking away. I moved and swayed as best I could, but it didn't matter, nobody was looking at me. Everybody was looking at Vicky.

When the song ended, I looked over at Alyssa sitting at the table. She smiled, but her smile looked a little **** now. I turned back to Vicky and said, "I should probably go back to check on Alyssa."

Another song started and Vicky resumed dancing. Her body was still bouncing, sending waves of jiggles through her breasts, but now she was also sliding her hands all over her fit body. "No, stay here. You'll have a lot more fun with me."

I glanced back at Alyssa but decided that she'd be fine for one more dance. Besides, I couldn't look away from Vicky for long. Her hands would slide over her breasts, down her tight waist, then a hand would slip between her legs suggestively before moving back up into the air above her head to wave around. Occasionally her dress would ride up enough for me to get a glimpse of her back panties, but she would just casually pull the dress back down and keep dancing. I started to worry that she would notice my raging hard on, but other than dancing with me, she didn't seem to pay any attention to me.

That song ended, and I said, "I should really take a break. I don't want Alyssa to think I'm ignoring her."

Vicky turned around as the next song started. She backed up and bent forward to rub her tight ass against my crotch. My mind turned to mush as she ground against my erection. She straightened up and pressed her whole body against mine before saying, "Grab my hips and pull me tight against you."

I did as she asked. I tried to move with the music, but I couldn't concentrate on anything, not even swaying. Vicky kept dancing energetically. I could feel her ass and back pressing against me. I could look over her shoulder and see down her dress the front of her dress into her deep cleavage. I could smell her perfume coming off her slender neck, which smelled amazing. I was more turned on than I had ever been.

As she continued dancing against me, Vicky turned her head to look back at me. She made eye contact with me for the first time that night, and I felt like I was falling inside her deep, brown eyes. She stared at me intently and said, "Are you seriously just going to stand there without doing anything?"

What did he do?

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