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s*x clubs were NEVER my thing. I don't think my thing included anything rebellious, period. I was your ultimate perfect girlfriend. Warm, sweet and tender. But friends, friends are wicked, wicked beings of pure evil and they make you do things you've never imagined yourself doing before. So when my best friend, Maria popped out of nowhere telling me I had been single for too long and she wanted to take me to a place to ease my frustration, I didn't think it would be a s*x club out of all places. So that's how I found myself in.an eerily s****l surroundings, hearing s****l music float through the air, sipping on my drink with my thighs rubbing against each other as I watch my best friend getting ducked against a couch. The sound of her moans turn me on more than ever and I blame it on t