The country club

After admiring Alicia for a bit, you decide that it is time to head to the country club. It is located just outside of town and needs a twenty-minute car ride. The girls chat among themselves.

Soon, you arrive at your destination. It is your first time at a country club and as you expect, it looks quite luxurious.

Since Alicia is the owner of the club, you have no trouble getting inside. As soon as you walk past the reception, you start looking around for nice beauties. Your girls are excited to try all the activities here. Alicia is happy to show you around; it is a great honour to have you here.

As for you, you are here for two reasons. First, you are looking for a pretty girl to fuck and possibly add to your group. Second, you are here to look for funds for your trip. This place is full of rich heiress and businesswomen. Getting them to give you some money is not going to be very hard. Your ability works as long as the woman does not lose too much. For example, it is impossible to have a regular girl offer you one million dollars but it is different if you ask that from a billionaire. A billionaire won't even bat an eye if you make that your reward.

You walk around, admiring the club members. As Alicia said, this club only allows women to join. As a result, since there are usually no men around, they tend to wear slightly more revealing outfits, showing a healthy amount of skin.

Naturally, nothing can compare to Alicia. The women look surprised at first but after Alicia explains the situation, they all turn jealous.

Suddenly, you hear some footsteps behind you and a hand lightly grabbing your shoulder. "Hi, John." A woman's sweet voice rings at your ears.

"Eh? You are?"

You are taken by surprise. There is a young brunette looking at you with excitement and passion. She looks familiar but you do not really remember where you have seen her before.

"Do you not remember me?" The woman says with a sad tone. She looks hurt. "I am Celina. I sent you a picture for review last week. Have you already forgotten about me? Looks like my underwear did not make much an impact on you."

"Celina?" You think for a moment. "Right! I remember now! You were the first to send me a photo. Sorry about that. You just look so different like this."

"Hmmp. Even though I was the first person, you already forgot about me."

"What is she talking about?" Melissa nudges you with a curious expression. While Judy is already aware that you received a lot of pictures from random girls, Melissa had yet to become your partner at that time. She has been kept out of the loop.

"John has made a few girls send him their pictures in undies. I guess he forgot about them after you came. Must be because you are too demanding in bed." Judy explains jokingly.

Alicia and Erica turn their attention toward you. "So you are the one who gave this lucky opportunity to Celina. She has been bragging about how she gets her pictures reviewed by a man. The whole club knows about it!"

You scratch your head, not knowing how to respond. You never expected to meet one of the women who sent you their pictures here.

"Are you just going to pretend to not know me now? I am still waiting for the next topic so that I can improve my modelling skills! You said there would be a new topic every week! You need to keep your promise." Celina crosses her arms, a little bit annoyed by your attitude.

Seeing her firm stance, you decide to take this opportunity to achieve one of your goals.

"Uhmmm, girls, can you go on your own for now. I will join you later. For now, I would like to have a chat with Celina." You look at Judy and Melissa.

"She's the one you chose? That's fine by me but you get to pick only one." Melissa says with a serious tone.

"Yes! And if you give her a topic, you should also give it to us. Our pictures should be at the front of the album. You can have fun with her but you can't take too long." Judy warns you. You can tell she is unwilling to let you have fun with another woman but she nevertheless agrees to let you do as you want. Her temperament became a lot milder after the night you spent together with her and Melissa.

The girls leave, led by Alicia and Erica. They are going to look for more suitable outfits to spend the day at the country club.

"What is it that you want to talk about, John? Is it about this week's topic." Celina brings you to an empty table and places a glass of juice in front of you.

"It is kind of related. I have been thinking about how inefficient it is for me to receive messages one by one and reply back. So I was thinking, since you are probably a rich woman for being able to come to this club, are you interested in investing in my project?"

"Investing in your project? Explain yourself and how it relates to reviewing pictures."

"Simple. I want to help girls like you by reviewing the photos they send me. But it will be much easier if we create some sort of app! Think of it as Instagram but much more niche. Just for us and the other women who I am doing a favour to. This way, everyone can see your pictures and you can all learn together how to improve and look sexier."

"An app? I mean, it is not very hard to copy an app but I do not see why you need an investment."

"Simple, my part of the job will be to market the app and get more pretty girls to join. I will travel the world and look for people who deserve to join. You are just in charge of creating the app. We just need one where you can share your pictures and I can review them. I am also planning to get the other women of this club to invest and join the app too."

"Ehhh. I don't think this is very investible. It is just a waste of money. Why not just create a private group on one of the existing socials? It will be much easier. Furthermore, I do not really care about those other girls. I am just here for you to tell me about this week's theme." Celina smiles faintly, taking a sip off her own glass of juice.

"That is fine then. If that's what you want. This week's topic will be butts. Send me a picture that shows how nice your butt is. Anyway, thank you for listening to my idea. It is fine if you do not want to do it; I know how ridiculous it sounds. As a repayment for listening to me, how about I let you build up the app for me anyway?"