Free Sinful Pleasure (The Millionaires Social Club) by Kat VonSant

Chapter 1
    Looking through a slit in the curtains, Emily saw the limo driver arrive at 9:00pm sharp.  
    Punctual. Just like Brad, Emily thought.  
    She shuffled across the floor in her tight black skirt in search of the heels she would be wearing tonight. Her thighs rubbed together from being held by the restricting hem of her skirt. The length was barely enough to reach midway down her bare thighs, but she didn't care. She wanted to look hot. Just one wrong move bending over and whoever stood behind her would be in for a nice little surprise since she decided to wear her smallest thong panties. The top of the dress could hardly contain her perky tits and she made sure she didn't wear a bra. Getting ready tonight made Emily feel as giddy and nervous like the first time she went on an internet date. It's not like she ever made a habit of meeting guys on the "net." For her, net dating was just a way to get out of rut and try something different. But, even net dating was short-lived after some of the horrific nightmare dates she ended up with. Tonight was definitely something she never thought she would ever look forward to doing. She had no idea what it exactly she would be doing other than meeting her boss again at some mansion in a remote area. Since the incredible crazy romp at the office, she could only imagine what events took place there. The office antics were the wildest she ever had to date and it was the very first time a woman had ever had the pleasure of tasting her juices.  
    As she fumbled to get her heels on, Emily heard two short blasts of a horn from the limo driver.  
    "Jesus fucking christ! Demanding like Brad as well! — I'm coming!"  
    Emily chuckled thinking about when the last time she said that phrase she was bent over her boss' desk getting slammed from both ends while her best friend ate her out.
    How fitting.

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    The ride in the limo was quiet and relaxing giving Emily time to reflect on the events that have taken place over the past week. Flashes of how incredibly gorgeous Brad and Rick are made her stomach fill with butterflies. Who would have thought for a million years that I would have ever had another woman go down on me let alone my best friend. Jen was incredibly cute in everyone's eyes, including hers. Her body was petite and Jen's boobs were bigger then her own. She had that perfect "girl next door" smile and green eyes. Her dimpled face always makes guys melt. She wondered why Brad wouldn't allow her into the club. Even though they have known each other since their senior year in college, they had never seen one another naked and Emily sometimes wondered what her cute friend actually looked like underneath her clothing. The feeling of having Jen's tongue lick her pussy was incredible, no doubt, and Emily thought about how it would feel to go full-on with Jen. Who better to explore this new curiosity with other than her best friend?  
    Emily was feeling overwhelmed with these new thoughts and feelings and the daydreaming certainly made the limo ride go by fast. Her mind hadn't registered the direction they traveled nor did she recognize the area they were approaching. Somehow, they ended up in a remote area abundant in pine trees and winding roads. They ascended higher onto a hill and she could see in the distance a mansion that was more reminiscent of castles seen in those dark gothic movies. It was obvious the mansion was built for someone that liked to be away from people. Even being as remote as it was, tall gates and stone pillars with wrought iron fencing surrounded the place. The stone architecture and perfectly manicured landscaping was of no surprise. As the driver maneuvered the limo into the circular driveway, Emily took note of about twenty exotic cars and several other limos lining the sides. Two burly guys dressed in black suits with no ties and earpieces dangling from the sides of their head, stood like Marine guards under a large canopy and protecting the entrance