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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 10, 2007 15:38:35 GMT -5
Keith sits at his laptop on the hotel bed as he is checking on his finances, when he finally realizes something Damn I gotta get out of here Keith thinks to himself as he gets out of bed and hops into the shower...
25 minutes later Keith is out the door and headed downtown looking for trouble and/or pleasure.
All work and no play make Keith well down right boring
Keith made his way into the Club Diamond within minutes and was at the bar scoping the place out I think I might find my next ex-wife in here tonight Keith to himself as he sits there waiting for the right moment to move to the dance floor. When he see someone.....
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 10, 2007 17:46:07 GMT -5
She walks into Club Diamond with a smile on her lips. It was always one of her favorites spots to chill when she was in New York...which she had once again found herself yet again. What was it going to be like this time? She thought that to herself all through the flight, all through returning back to her old studio apartment, and all through the limo ride here to this very club once again.
The bouncers had let her right on though...no waiting in line needed for her. She was a VIP...and it didn't take long at all for the eyes of the world to be fixated on her yet again.
"Look!" and "Wow" and "HOT DAMN" were the words coming from many as she made her way through the crowded main floor over to the bar. The bartender had a big grin on his face seeing her once again.
"Good to see you again, Amber. What can I get you...the usual?"
You know it, sweetie...
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 10, 2007 18:43:10 GMT -5
Damn is that Amber Gianni and she's alone to, tonight IS my night Keith thinks as he walks over to the bar right next to Amber and speaks
Why Hello Ms. Gianni how are you doing on this fine evening
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 10, 2007 19:01:43 GMT -5
Oooh...what do we have here? Tall, dark, handsome...and obviously a fan. I like that...
I'm just fine, actually Mr...
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 10, 2007 19:19:30 GMT -5
Wyle, Keith Wyle Ms. Gianni
Keith says as she looks her over and think Damn, no no Good Lord
So tell me Ms. Gianni are you here alone tonight or are you going to ruin so far good night
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 11, 2007 18:33:39 GMT -5
You're in luck...I just happen to be here on a "girl's night out" thing. Just having me some fun. And what about you...Keith?
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 11, 2007 19:09:58 GMT -5
A Keith night out, Ms. Gianni
Keith couldn't help but keep his eyes on Amber and no one else, even though he felt a few eyes on him he continues with Ms. Gianni
So would you prefer some company tonight, if you don't it's understandable
Keith says as he flashes the million-dollar smile at her, when the bartender comes with the drink that Amber ordered. Keith pulls out a 50 hands to the bartender and says
For the lady's drink and anything else she might need.
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 11, 2007 19:15:30 GMT -5
Well that's awfully sweet of you, isn't it? Hmmm...how could I not accept the offer of some "company"? Guido...keep a tab running for us, will ya?
"No problem, Amber..."
She bats him a coy little smile and then turns her attention to Wyle, taking a sip of her drink...she of course makes sure to cross her legs in his direction, those long, think thighs of hers facing right in front of him. She leans an arm along the bar, placing her hand on her cheek and asks...
So what's your story, Keith Wyle?
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 11, 2007 19:22:54 GMT -5
Nothing original, just a from ghetto to chateau story. Me growing up poor and me making sure I don't stay that way, so I started to make money by hustling in school and flipping that money into more money with stuff I did outside of school.
Keith continues to look at Amber thinking I hope she's intrigued because I sure am, I'd hate this to be one-sided
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 11, 2007 19:28:46 GMT -5
Don't I know a lil' sumpin' sumpin' about doing what you gotta do to get by. It's a long story I don't have the time to repeat...but I don't think anybody has too much of a problem with the results of my "hustler"...I mean "hustle", don't you?
She giggles...
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 11, 2007 19:32:36 GMT -5
No no I certainly don't and I'm not concerned with everyone else right now.
Keith says as he looks Amber directly in her beautiful eyes.
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 11, 2007 19:39:29 GMT -5
Don't mind me if I don't sound too surprised by that, sweetie.
She sets down her drink and stands on her high heeled feet...
C'mon...I wanna dance.
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 11, 2007 19:43:14 GMT -5
I was hoping you would say that
Keith says as he offers his hand to Amber as they step on the dance floor.
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Post by Amber Gianni on Mar 11, 2007 21:44:10 GMT -5
She graciously accepts Keith's hand and follows him onto the dancle floor. Some funky house track was playing, a perfect pace for what it was she had in mind.
Hope you can keep up...
She spins herself to where her back is now against the front of Wyle and starts to grind her shapely hips against his torso. Guiding Keith's hand onto her hips she takes the lead, wrapping and arm around the back of his neck and arching her back into his chest. She rolls her core back and forth, her butt sliding up and down his concealed manhood.
Mmmm, don't stiffen up on me, sweetie...the night's still young.
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Post by Keith Wyle on Mar 11, 2007 21:53:14 GMT -5
It takes a lot more for that to happen so the question now is what other tricks you got for me
Keith says as he wraps an arm around her waist and begins to move with her as she continues to grind on him
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