The Sex Club

It was a Wednesday night, that meant Women's night, at Club Diq. Peggy smiled to herself as she walked past hookers, pimps, gangbangers and party goers, savoring the notice she got. A block from the club she stopped at an intersection, the pedestrian light having turned red. A large man stepped up beside her, closer than politeness would dictate. She could smell the man. And her pussy started to moisten.

She stepped closer to the big man, her hip just brushing against him. She smiled openly when she felt his hand on her ass.