Kloe by Karen Blayne

Oh by the way red tape first.

Be warned these short stories contain mature content or naughty bits and as such may corrupt you if you’re under 12, 16, 18, 21 or 25 depending where you live thus they are not suitable for you so put them back on the shelf and let them age for a year or two.

They were sort of scribbled for fun. ©2019

Luv Karen

Kloe looked at herself in the mirror. Somehow she didn’t think she’d win the Miss World Contest but there again did she want to? Probably not she thought although it would be nice to get some male attention sometimes. If only she was four inches shorter, she wouldn’t tower over quite so many boys.

“Now for the rest of term you’re going to build a model car with a difference. It will have to complete three laps of a circuit within five minutes carrying a Lego figure but using the least amount of electricity so lots of working out about tradeoffs. First I’ll let you form teams of four then you may collect your kit of parts.” Kloe’s nose twitched popularity time well she wasn’t going to be left as a wallflower that was for certain. She looked at John first who looked startled then nodded, Alice came next. She just looked surprised and then she needed a fourth. Tyler hadn’t been picked either yet, she raised an eyebrow and he walked towards her. Tyler kept himself to himself normally. He usually came third in class but Kloe suspected it was more to keep a low profile than anything else.

“Does anyone know anything about model cars?” She asked her group. Alice grinned “We might not have the fastest one but I’m sure we can make the most stylish one.” John spoke next “Aren’t they usually radio controlled.” “I think the lighter we can make one the better chance it has for fuel economy.” Chipped in Tyler. “Since the track is predefined couldn’t we just tell it to go round and save the weight of a radio controller?” Added Alice. The group went silent as the words sank in. “We need to talk the design through. My place after school?” suggested Kloe who realised that if they did it right they might even win.

Tyler checked with the teacher did it have to have four wheels or would three do and could they substitute parts? “As long as it is stable three is fine, two if it will balance.” Over tea and cake they discussed it in Kloe’s bedroom that afternoon. It was a bit cramped John was big if a little slow in class, Alice who was tiny perched on the table under the window. Tyler and Kloe sat on the bed. “If we used three wheels, two at the front and powered each separately then we might not have to have a steering system.” “But everyone else will be using a radio-controlled four-wheeled car.” “I checked three is fine and radio control isn’t mandatory.” “If we mounted the wheels directly on the motors that would save bearings.”

Tyler looked at Kloe “Well math’s genius can you find a formula for how much power we need to drive a car round the track in a given time?” “What about a chassis? Want me to look at what is available?” Asked John. “I think we ought to have an AI program work it out.” Threw in Alice. Tyler looked thoughtful “They can run on a graphics card these days. I wonder who has one of the right type we could run a few calculations on? Bring out the kit of parts.” John lifted out the box. “Now how much do the motors weigh and how much for the wheels?” Kloe went down to the kitchen to dig out the scales. Everything was weighed. The chassis was the heaviest part. “Now guys what about the important stuff?” Demanded Alice. Tyler looked at her suspiciously. “What have we forgotten?” “The prom. Have you decided whom to invite?”

“The prom is months away.” “So it needs thought and planning.” “I couldn’t bring myself to pay a fortune for a dress I’ll only wear once. Anyway who’d ask me?” Alice looked pointedly at Tyler who behind Kloe looked daggers back at Alice. “Would you like to be my partner to the prom?” Kloe looked taken back. “I still don’t have anything to wear.” “I’m sure Alice can arrange something. I overheard her talking about making a skirt only the other day.” It was Alice’s turn to look daggers at an innocent looking Tyler who remembered only too well her comments about how much bloody work it was to run a skirt up and how she hated doing it. Tyler nudged a grinning John in the ribs with his foot, if he was going to suffer at the dance then so was John. “I saw that.” Exclaimed Alice. “Would you like to be my partner at the prom?” Asked John hesitantly. “I’m not very good at dancing.” He added hopefully. “I’d be delighted to and we can practice first.” As they left Tyler quietly slipped Alice a handful of fifty dollar bills, “You might need this for material.”

They practised both running the car and dancing in John’s basement. The circuit marked out in chalk on the floor as were the dance steps to take. Tyler came up with a chassis that looked weird that he’d made on a 3D printer at his dad’s work. Still, it fitted the motors nicely. John liked to work with his hands so he carefully hollowed out a Lego driver and smoothed all the moving parts very carefully. “Now be careful with her she’s less than half her original weight but not as strong.” Kloe carefully programmed the tiny computer than ran the car by creating a memory card that ran the program. “Shouldn’t it get up to speed faster than that?” “The faster the acceleration the more power you burn.” “Oh so to save power you accelerate slowly and coast the final bit?”

They drew numbers for the order of which car went first. All the cars were plugged in so their batteries would be fully charged before they started. The first was carefully driven round the track by an operator with a remote control hanging round his neck. The second team went for speed and their car overturned on a corner. The third went fast but managed to finish the course. Eventually their turn came and their odd looking three-wheeler started slowly and built up just enough speed to creep round the track three times although coming up to the finishing line it wasn’t clear to the spectators if it was going to mange within the five minutes or not but fortunately it crept through with two seconds to spare and rolled to a halt inches past the finishing line.

Then they came to recharge the batteries to see how much electricity had been used. Kloe’s team won easily. Alice was amazed the fastest car hadn’t won and whispered to John “But we weren’t the quickest.” “But that wasn’t what was being judged.” In the excitement Kloe turned and kissed Tyler who blushed beautifully. “We won.” John wasn’t used to winning anything, normally both he and Alice came near the bottom of the class but today he felt part of the winning team. He felt he’d contributed to the win and felt proud of himself and of Alice suggesting they didn’t need a radio controller in the first place.

“You’re looking worried?” “Dad’s been given notice. The company has decided to move production abroad.” “But I thought your dad’s bit made specialised things?” “They do that’s what is so annoying. The volume stuff doesn’t matter but Dad’s bit is all custom stuff for local companies and customers.” Tyler called Gisela “Can you wave your magic wand?” “I’ll see what I can do.”

Alice talked to John about a limo for prom night. “Could we borrow your dad’s van?” John looked doubtful but together they asked his dad. “Well I’m just about to buy a new one so you can have that one for prom night if you like.” The new one turned out to be a high roof van with a large panel door in the side. “I could spray paint it?” Alice showed John’s dad some of her work and together they came up with a design that showed the sort of work he did. She lined the inside with material stapled to a wooden frame. A visit to a car graveyard produced two bench seats which were mounted inside the van. A borrowed carpet from Alice’s room and the van was complete. Kloe thought it very easy to enter and sit down on the bench seats.

A very cheerful Kloe felt almost elegant in the long prom dress with a very full skirt that Alice had made for her. Alice had refused to take anything for it saying only it was some material she’d managed to get her hands on for free but Kloe could pay for the two reels of sewing cotton if she liked. That Kloe could just about afford. She was pleased to see that Tyler had cleaned up nicely. He wasn’t wearing one of the exotic rental tuxedos but a dark suit that fitted him nicely together with a nicely ironed white shirt. Alice’s dress was nice as well if a bit simpler. John she noticed was in a dark suit as well with highly polished black shoes. She mentioned to Alice John looked the part. “Odd that, I found a suit in just his size at Sally Army. I was looking through what they had with John and one of the girls came up and mentioned they had one they hadn’t put out yet if John would like to try it on. It looked unworn to me.” Kloe wondered what Tyler was looking innocent about.

The prom went well and the practise dances they had held in John’s basement meant at least they knew all the steps. She admired Tyler’s silver cuff links when he grew warmer and took his shirt off. Alice dispatched John to dance with one or two of her friends who weren’t quite so popular. If only Tyler would wear heels Kloe thought as they took a walk in the moonlight, then she could rest her head on his shoulder. She stepped off the sidewalk and into the road, now she could look up to him. They kissed in the moonlight and it felt magical. “You’re looking cheerful as well as beautiful tonight.” “Thank you kind sir. Dad’s bit of the company sort of morphed into a subsidiary of another company so he’s still got a job. He tells me the new people are bringing in robots to partially automate what he does but he doesn’t seem worried by it.”

When they returned the van, Alice mentioned that several girls had commented on it and wondered if they could rent it for a friend. John’s dad though he could just about hang on to the old one for a week or two until the prom season had finished when he found out how much the girls were prepared to pay.

“So tell me about this competition you won.” “Well it wasn't just me Kloe gathered a team together although I suspect it was more because she didn't want to be left out of the other selections.” “Why isn't she popular?” “She isn't one of the popularity queens. She's very much her own person. Mind you towering over people she doesn't give the impression of being a delicate female which the others take great pains to give.” “So was it a team of experts?”. “Far from it, John is always cheerful but floats along at the bottom of the class. He's taller than Kloe, Alice is tiny, very artistic but not academically strong but it was her idea about creating a minimalistic car and that's what gave us the edge.”

Tyler's grandmother schemed mentally in her mind then once Tyler had left picked up the phone. “Gisela, we need to hire three people.” She passed what details she knew on, trusting that Gisela would work her usual magic.

Kloe looked at the letter in front of her. Please report to Ms. Gisela Schneider Monday at nine with an address. “Mum do you know anything about this letter?” “No but it looks like a job to me. I suspect it might be idea to go along and see if it might work out unless you’d like to try for college?” They both knew that putting Kloe’s elder brother through college had put a strain on the family’s finances and although it might sound nice and pay more in the longer term the problem was without a short term there wasn’t a longer term either.

“Ms. Gisela Schneider?” “Kloe Baker?” “Yes. I don't remember applying for a job?” “I was looking for someone and your name came up. Now I had better explain what I'm after. The boss's son is off to university and your job will be to make it easy for him.” “Babysit some spoiled brat! You couldn't pay me enough and why me?” Gisela mentioned just how much the pay was and that it was felt Kloe’s grades were enough to be able to take the same course so her notes might be useful if he missed anything. “Thank you but no thank you.” “Think it over, university with all your fees paid and since it will be a live in position your expenses should be fairly low and if by chance you found him too obnoxious we’ll find you something else to do but I doubt if it will include an university course.” Somehow Kloe found herself talked into the job and in a strange city looking at transit maps trying to find a four bedroomed house so his lordship could have a live in cook or chef, security guard and herself.

The hotel wasn’t too bad although she thought the food was expensive. She got stopped a couple of times and asked to show her room key by security until they got to know her. She noticed that the middle-aged guys who seemed to make up much of the clientele didn’t get stopped and questioned which she thought was a bit unfair. On the second morning when she came down for breakfast and after serving herself at the buffet a younger guy asked if she wouldn’t mind sharing her table. “Sure go ahead.” He sat and wolfed his food down then looked her over as he drank his coffee. “You can’t be a programmer.” “Why not?” “We have a sort of air about us. After living in this hotel for a year you get to recognise people and you don’t quite fit the normal pattern. At a guess I’d say you were a would be student looking for accommodation but that doesn’t make sense at hotel prices.” “It does if it’s for someone else. I’m looking to buy a four bedroomed house that he can move into in September.”

“You have cash?” She nodded. “My old boss’s start up needs money and he wants to relocate quickly so if its cash it might be worth looking at. It’s on a transit route to the university.” Alex made a phone call and they took a cab to visit. “Well it looks very good but I’m not sure I can afford it.” “Coffee in the kitchen.” “Take off the relator’s fees say 8% with sales tax.” Kloe called Gisela. “It’s a bit bigger than I was planning for but the kitchen is out of this world.” “Does it feel right and do you like it?” “Yes and yes.” “Then go ahead and buy it.” She looked at the two guys, “She says go ahead and buy it.” “Want the curtains and furniture as well? An interior designer picked them.” She looked round the house again at the Eames chairs and ottomans. “They’re replicas not originals.” Came the comment. The beds looked unused apart from the master bedroom. Each bedroom had its own en suite. She thought about the cleaning and then thought whatever. The basement contained both a gym and a home theatre. “The theatre as well?” “Might as well there is a new model out now.” How the other half lived she thought. She thought about her budget for furniture and fittings. The curtains weren’t quite what she might have chosen herself but whatever. “Another five thousand for the contents?” “Done now let’s get down to the lawyers then I can get going with my next startup.”

Dazed Kloe let Alex lead her to a coffee bar. “I can’t believe I’ve spent that much money so quickly.” “What happens next?” She sent Gisela an email asking and had a quick reply “You’d better live in it to keep it safe.” She showed Alex the email. “Well I’m paying $200 a day on expenses at the hotel if you include food. It would be nice to eat something rather than restaurant food until September.” “I’m not sure my cooking is that good.” “Mine is fine. I just haven’t had the opportunity to cook anything. I don’t mind paying you the $200 a day just to be able to escape.” “Are you safe?”. “I find it best to keep relations with landladies very formal otherwise life gets too complicated.”. He grinned “Although that's not to say you are unattractive.” Kloe blinked and thought quickly, he was nice and let’s face it if he was staying at an upmarket hotel he was probably fairly safe. “Well if you’re sure.” “I’m sure.” He opened his wallet and peeled off a few hundred dollar bills. “On account now where is the nearest supermarket.”

Life with Alex was fun. He treated her a bit like a little sister. He taught her to make chocolate cake and create meals using a slow pot. “You can't over cook something with a slow pot.”

“I need to do a business lunch want to come along and soften it for me?”. “Well OK but I don't know much about business.” “That's fine. We'll go shopping first for something a bit more flattering than you usually wear so you look more the part of an executive assistant.” “I might not look it but that is exactly what my job title is.” “Oops.”

“I've never spent this much on an outfit before never mind a blouse.” “Hush you'll be acting a part so let me clothe you appropriately.” Kloe was surprised by Alex's eye for colour as he assembled the sort of outfit that would give the impression of professionalism he desired. “Now I'd like to know a few more details about what he is after but if you ask him to explain that might work better.” “Why?” “He'll expect me to be able to read his mind.” “I'd do my best.” Lunch was in a very elegant dining restaurant. Kloe felt a confidence in her new clothes she hadn't felt before. The lunch went very smoothly and Kloe asked the businessman to explain more in simple terms what he was after. As he explained things to her it gave Alex time to mentally note things down. Of importance was the fact he was quite happy to wait until September before having Alex start work on the project in fact it suited them both as it would give them both time to reflect and refine the ideas.

Well she had money for the first time in her life and someone who had some colour sense a fashionable wardrobe or perhaps a more fashionable wardrobe was called for. Alex was quite amiable to going shopping with her and teaching her what he knew about what would work for her. After all he'd been dragged round enough shops by his elder sister and her friends in his time.

She helped Alex by doing some testing and finding mistakes early on which Alex said was a good thing. He delegated some of the simpler parts of his work to her and she found herself taking minutes at a few meetings and keeping the project plan updated. “All good practise.” He remarked as the project came together. She spotted once or twice that the client didn’t quite understand the implications of some of his decisions so asked the client to explain and as they did so the penny dropped and the decision was changed to something saner.

By late July Alex remarked that Kloe seemed to have grown more self-confident. “I think it’s doing things with yourself.” “Think you’re confident enough to break your brat’s heart?” “Oh you mean when he arrives?” “Well if he’s worth a dollar or two it might be nice to have the choice you know.” “Somehow I’ll never be a sultry seductress in a million years.” He cocked his head to one side “I’m not so sure. I have some shopping to do then we’ll revisit the subject.” Kloe returned to the kitchen and her experimental apple cake.

When Alex returned they tried the apple cake out. “Not bad, especially with cream.” She stuck her tongue out at him. “Now to more serious matters.” He unwrapped his purchase and brought out an Hitachi Magic Wand. Kloe looked at him. “That’s a sex toy isn’t it?” Alex nodded “Trust me.” Kloe hesitantly nodded and he came and sat besides her. He switched on the wand and every gently ran it over her body until he rested it on the crease of her slacks at her crotch. “It feels kinda of funny.” He just left in there doing its work until Kloe started to wiggle. “”Feeling warm?” She nodded and moved her hand over her breast. She felt something building up inside her but before anything could possibly happen Alex moved the wand away much to her dismay. “Now look in the mirror and tell me what do you see?” She looked “A sultry seductress?” He gave her a brotherly kiss on her head.

“How do you know all this stuff?” “I think I just absorbed it when my sister was a teenager and she and her friends would plot on how to attract boys.” “You mean your sister had one of these?” He nodded “Jasmine had something even more potent and they used to take turns training their bodies to become more responsive.” “In front of you I suppose?” “With their backs to me for the most part I had to knell behind them and caress their breasts whilst they sat on the log. Little brothers get all sort of things dumped on them.” “The more potent one where could I get one?” “You mean you might even see if you could seduce him?” “Well as you mentioned it might be worth a try.” “I think you have to get to know your body first. The girls were all different. Caro used to get off by exhibiting her body. When we went to nightclubs as a group she’d wear the shortest flared skirts and wiggle her bum around displaying her underwear. It was my job to be there if she attracted the wrong sort of attention and to disappear fast if it was the ‘one’. I was the one who had to handwash her underwear. I never knew anyone who had such a collection of tiny delicate lace underwear.”

“Janice liked to have her toes nibbled. My sister got off giving me a hand job. She got a thrill out of thinking it was almost incest and forbidden.” “And I bet you didn’t object.” “Well you soon learn that you don’t say no whatever your elder sister does.” “Can you get hold of the potent one for me?” Alex nodded “And would you like to go shopping for some impractical and totally indecent underwear?” “Where did Janice buy hers?” “She didn’t. I got sent out to buy it. They thought it was a great gag.” “We’ll go together.”

When the Sybian saddle arrived Alex had her dress in a very short flared skirt. “Now you put some lubricant on the thing that sticks up.” “Is that going where I think it’s going?” He grinned. “On you get but I’d take your knickers off first.” She did as she was bid and lowered herself slowly on to the prong. “That’s not so bad.” He passed her the remote control. “Wow a boy giving up the remote control all by himself.” It was Alex’s turn to stick his tongue out but he couldn’t resist turning the first knob one notch up from off. “It’s moving inside me.” “The other knob controls the rotation.” “Rotation?” She turned the second knob experimentally “Right rotation.” “It doesn’t seem very potent so far.” “Have patience.” “Now I can feel it building in me.” Alex knell behind her and placed his hands on her waist. Out of curiosity she raised her arms giving him permission to cup her breasts. He raised his hands slowly upwards and she took in a breath as they touched the underside of her breasts. She’d never thought much about them before thinking she wasn’t over endowed but this evening they were certainly sensitive. His thumb stroked her nipple, the probe did its work below and before she knew it she felt a warmth pooling inside her. Alex nibbled her neck “Enjoying it?” “Too much.” She admitted. “Far too much.” She moaned a little later as la petite mort arrived.

“Now you need to get your body trained so we need to do this each day so it gets easier for you. That way you’ll never need to fake an orgasm.” She gave him a hard stare. “Well you never know your rich brat might just be nice and let’s face it if you’re living with him it could be awkward to bring a different boy home every night.” “I wonder if I get any say in who the chef or security person are?” Alex chortled, “I can see elements of women’s lib creeping in.”

Kloe looked round the elegant store. “May I be of assistance?” There was an element of doubt in the assistant’s voice. “She’s looking to seduce someone and thought you might have something that might be helpful.” The assistant turned to a blushing Kleo. “Your young man perhaps?” “Alex good grief certainly not, he’s just my lodger who happens to have a good eye for colour. No, it’s my boss whom I may target I haven’t made my mind up yet.” The frost dripped off the assistant’s voice. “What sort taste does he have?” “I don’t really know I haven’t met him yet.” “Do you know anything about him such as age?” “No sorry all I know he’s mega rich and about to start university in September and I’m to be his executive assistant so I’m taking the same courses as he does. Alex thinks he might not be a total jerk so it might be an idea to attach him if he is presentable and no Alex isn’t my pimp.” It was Alex’s turn to blush.

“How much are you willing to spend?” “Twenty?” Kloe hazarded. “You could probably stretch to a couple of thousand since you have my rent money tucked away.” The assistant grew more cheerful “Well most men’s tastes are predictable. Something lacy in black with lots of straps usually goes down well and with your legs to show off I think we can do something. Do you ever wear makeup?” “No I can’t be bothered.” “Well your skin is nice and fresh so you’ll probably make a better impact without it. Come into the dressing room and let’s see what we have to work with, Are we taking your lodger with us?” “He’s got an eye for colour and he’s seen it all before so I think we’d better.”

They were led into a large dressing room. “Now will you be encountering him in the office?” “I’m sharing a house with him, a security person and a cook.” “Well that gives us much more freedom to work with. Offices can be a bit restricting sometimes and you can always mistake your bedroom in a suitable nightdress. If you’d like to get undressed I can find a few things to start with.” Kloe undressed completely and was handed a pair of microfibre flesh colour briefs. “Put those on for hygiene reasons and we can get an idea of what things will look like.” Kloe’s bra was inspected. “You have small breasts which means we have a wider range of pretty bras to play with.” The assistant left the cubicle and Kloe looked round at the size of the changing room “This is nice, plenty of room.” “Now we’ll start off with a classic black outfit.” Kloe got dressed up and admired herself in the mirror. “I don’t think you’re really comfortable in it although you look good.” Kloe looked down at Alex’s crotch which had a slight bulge in it. “Sort of maybe.” She said stripping it off. “Slip this silk dressing gown on and have a browse through the racks.”

Kloe looked though the racks and handed garments to Alex who put them over his arm. “He’s useful to bring along when I shopping.” “Gets to push the cart at the supermarket does he?” The assistant was beginning to relax which in turn helped Kloe to relax. She found an ivory silk chemise but wasn’t sure of the colour. “We can either take it to the window or I can adjust the lights in the changing room.” Kloe looked at her questioningly. “I’d better show you.” They returned back to the changing room and the assistant tapped on what Kloe had thought was a thermostat. A display came up and the colour temperature was changed to a more normal outdoor colour. “It looks much better in this light.” Kloe turned to Alex “Close your eyes.” She commanded. Then she got changed and after gently tugging the silk garments to exactly where she wanted them she said “You may open your eyes now.” Alex said nothing for a few moments but Kloe thought his stunned look said everything. “I’ll definitely take this outfit.” “There is a matching basque well a choice of two. One is cupless, the other less risqué. It can be fun to wear the more respectable set first then the more risqué version at a later date. It confuses the poor dears.”

They didn’t quite buy up the shop but Kloe was well pleased with the range of underwear. Some was respectable and some definitely much more risqué. She’d even included a set of lacy black on the grounds it would be a bit of variety. She wondered if she ought to tease Alex by wearing one or two items around the house but then thought better of it.

They carried her loot home then Alex said they should set off once more, this time for skirts and dresses. “But I’ve got perfectly good ones in my wardrobe.” “Three pairs of jeans, five tops, two skirts and one dress. You need more to impress.” “I’m not sure that I do.” She found herself persuaded to try a few things on. One or two items seemed more like a top than a dress. “Now wear this and we’ll go clubbing tonight.” “How does it stay on?” “Relax girl it will stay on I promise.”

Kloe looked round at the dancers and the lights that seemed to draw patterns on the floor. The music had a heavy beat to it. “First time here?” A girl asked her carrying a drink with a hat on it. “Yes.” “Drink this and then we’ll take you out on the dance floor.” Kloe looked doubtful. “Penny she’ll never accept a drink from a stranger. Let her take her choice of three.” Two other girls offered their drinks. Kloe accepted one at random, gulped it down and was dragged onto the dance floor. Amber turned to Alex “You couldn’t get me a fruit juice with a double vodka in it to replace mine could you?” She kissed him on the cheek and tottered off on to the dance floor. Gradually Kloe loosened up dancing with the girls the hem of her flirty skirt floated in the air. The top was a halter one and with her smaller breasts floated away giving glimpses of breast and nipple from the side. They flirted outrageously with her as they sought to attract the attention of a group of males on the sidelines. “Keep moving, keep their interest up, eventually they’ll come and dance.”

The music slowed to a slow dance and Kloe thought it was time to return to Alex. “Stay here and slow dance with us.” She wasn’t given much choice as Penny thrust her thigh in between Kloe’s and Amber slipped in behind her to make sure she couldn’t escape. She wondered just what was in the fruit juice she’d been given. She glanced to the side and noticed how a girl’s bra showed up under the sound activated UV Black Lights well at least she wasn’t wearing a bra. Then she noticed how white thongs caught the lamps as well. Oh well hopefully no one would recognise her again. She found the idea of the lounging males getting turned on by her exposed body to be arousing to say the least. “It’s getting to you isn’t it. The thought of all them rods hardening up.” Penny kissed her gently at first then very gently eased her lips apart and slipped her tongue in. Behind her Amber was massaging Kloe’s bum cheeks through her dress at first then slowly her dress crept upwards and Amber’s finger traced her thong between her cheeks. Cathy slid her hand in between Kloe’s and Penny’s breasts fingers spread to best stimulate Kloe’s nipples. Damn Alex’s training schedule to make her come more easily she thought as she climaxed on the dance floor as a pair of fingers slipped inside her and wiggled about.

The girls had definitely got the guys’ attention now and they moved in on them. Other girls joined the group and rubbed themselves against the aroused guys as they approached. Amber ducked and whisked Kloe away safely back to Alex. “Look after her she’s a pet. We set a new record for enticing the guys onto the dance floor.” Kloe looked lost, confused and bewildered “I don’t quite understand?” She murmured clutching Alex for support. Amber slurped her fruit juice down then dashed back to the action. Alex looked across the dance floor at a pair of fingers being licked clean by a boy in a leather jacket. “Well what I think happened was the girls took advantage of your innocence, and fed you a double vodka then set you up as a tethered goat to draw the guys in. I’d say there were at least twenty guys lusting after you on the dance floor.” Kloe gave a little shudder “But I’m not the type to attract guys.” “The girls are the experts and they thought that you were the one tonight.”

“Penny kissed me and I enjoyed it.” “So it’s time to experiment a bit.” “And one of the girls had two fingers inside me. I’ve only ever used one. Am I turning lesbian?” “Come and dance with me and let me hold you.” They slow danced together and Kloe was happy she still enjoyed rubbing herself against Alex’s hardness. “I can’t believe I had an orgasm in front of all those guys on the dance floor. Do you think it was me that they thought was attractive and got them all hot and bothered?” He kissed her on the forehead. “I’m quite sure any of them would want to be where I am slow dancing with the sexiest girl in the club.” She snuggled into him at his words.

Penny came over, “Have you forgiven us for taking advantage of you?” “I think so. I hadn't thought that exposing my body like that could be so arousing, or about kissing girls come to that.” “She's away from home for the first time and experimenting to find out what she likes.”. “Well you really ought to experience taking your clothes off in a strip club. It can be a powerful experience cavorting naked in front a group of rich business men.”. “I'm not sure that I could do it.”. “It's definitely confidence building. If you wore an eye mask, you'll both look more mysterious and it would guard your identity. I can teach you the basic moves and we can go through your wardrobe to select something suitable.”

Penny looked over Kloe's clothes. “Well if we do it on a Tuesday, it will be quiet and wearing a mixture of this very expensive underwear with a business suit over the top your performance will become legendary. Come down on Monday morning and we'll work out a routine for you.”

“You need to be more business executive. Now watch me then try out the moves.”. Kloe watched then repeated the moves. “See if you can make some small changes to make them more natural to yourself.”

At last Penny thought she was ready. Tuesday afternoon arrived. Penny looked round the club with satisfaction. “There are twenty-five guys out there which is a good crowd for a Tuesday afternoon.”. Good it was twice the normal number and a dozen were her and the other girl's specials who had been discreetly notified before.

“Now guys we have someone trying out this afternoon so be kind to her and she might even come back again.” There was a polite round of applause from two guys. The rest looked on half asleep. Penny and Amber dressed up in French maids’ outfits that no self respecting French maid would ever wear mounted the stage carrying a few props, Kloe followed dressed in her executive assistant outfit she'd worn to a business lunch with Alex carrying a small table her eyes covered by a lacy eye mask. Penny positioned an empty wooden frame that had once held a full length mirror at the front of the stage. Amber placed a coat rack at the back. Penny lifted a couple of yoga mats onto the stage much to Kloe's confusion.

The music changed to something classical and the routine began with Kloe admiring herself in the empty frame. The audience got the impression they were peering into a boudoir. This was different. Penny stepped forward and carefully undid the buttons on Kloe's jacket pushing her bum out towards the audience as she did so presenting her crotchless knickers and the jewel of her butt plug to best advantage. The jacket was removed and hung up carefully on the coat rack.

Next Amber stood behind Kloe and undid the zip at the back of the skirt and Kloe stepped out of it which again was hung up on a hanger on the coat rack. The audience feasted their eyes on the long stocking clad legs and the glimpses of garter belt seen below the elegant silk blouse.

Kloe made some very small movements, not really a dance but just enough to keep her audience's complete attention. Penny unbuttoned the tiny buttons on her cuffs and then very slowly the buttons down the front of her blouse. She parted the front of the blouse and at least one member of the audience gave an audible gasp as the delicate quarter cup bra was revealed underneath. Several businessmen in the audience immediately thought of revising their executive assistant's dress code.

Amber lifted the silk blouse carefully away and hung it on a hanger with the other clothes. Penny stepped forward and offered a different confection of lace bra to try. She scanned the audience and noticed a stranger there. A quick nod to Rose and he was removed to the champagne room with the offer of two lap dances for a dollar.

On stage Kloe changed into the flimsy bra that merely framed her breasts. Amber slid her finger inside Penny's knickers and wiggled them around cheered on by the crowd. Penny kissed Kloe on the lips as they had planned but held the kiss longer than had been mentioned. Amber put her finger to her mouth and looked at the snogging pair. She motioned to the crowd should she pull Kloe’s knickers down. The thumbs went up in approval and Kloe’s knickers were lowered to the ground round her ankles. Well Amber had heard somewhere involving the people in the decisions meant they felt as if they were more involved. Penny’s finger quickly inserted itself and the spot lamp turned on so the clientele could see just how flushed Kloe was. She gave a shudder and with a quick nudge and Kloe was lowered back onto the yogi mats with Penny continuing to kiss her and caress her breasts. Amber eased off Kloe’s knickers from around one ankle so Kloe’s legs could be parted. “Get in there girl.” Came a cry from one of the dancers who had been watching and had a vested interest in having a room full of lusting guys who would be willing to pay her for the champagne room afterwards. Amber looked over the audience innocently. From the sign language they were all for it. Well why not? She lowered herself between Kloe’s thighs and kissed her way up until her nose was rubbing Kloe’s crotch.

Kloe twisted away from Penny’s lips, “This isn’t what we agreed.” Penny turned her head back towards her and kissed her once more as Amber held her legs apart and did wicked things with her tongue. Kloe shuddered again then as Amber’s tongue continued its relentless work she started a rolling climax. The audience was well awake now and lustful. Time to break off and get them into the champagne room. “Guys since it’s quiet this afternoon we’re having a special $5 off our normal thirty minute rate in the champagne room.” The dancers swooped on the clientele and soon there was just one customer left sitting next to the stage. “Are you OK?” He asked an exhausted Kloe who had been abandoned in the rush to the champagne room. “I’ll be fine once I catch my breath.” Kloe sat up and slowly gathered her clothes and walked slowly off to the dressing room to recover.

Rose slipped out of the champagne room and swooped on the one remaining customer. “Hello I thought I’d seen you earlier so I thought I’d wait until you were finished.” “That’s nice, I can offer you $10 off the normal rate for an hour?” He patted her backside “You’re appealing to my miserly instincts. Off we go.” She gave his crotch a gentle rub “I’m glad you’re still hard. Amber said they were planning to push her limits this afternoon. Did they?” “Oh I think so.” “Come and tell me all about it then.”

Rose’s earlier customer left the champagne room after his two dances. He’d been quite surprised at the offer of two for a dollar. Still he might just pad his expenses when he made his report to the normal fee for two dances. He’d seen three girls on stage but nothing that pushed the limits. He was quite surprised the girl in the champagne room hadn’t rubbed his crotch or made other physical contact with him but no she’d merely flirted with her eyes. Their licence would be renewed for another year.

Penny entered the changing room. “Oh good you haven't already left. Come and meet one of my regulars.”. Against her better judgement Kloe trailed her back to the champagne room and a private booth. “Just undo your blouse and let him have a look at your bra.” “My nonexistent bra you mean.” Kloe complied with the request and the businessman peered. “It really is a bra and not just a scrap of lace?”. He said with a dropped jaw. Kloe had a mischievous thought and leaned forward so her breast was thrust into his open mouth. She lapped up the male interest as he lapped her nipple and breast holding his head against her. Penny was running her fingers over his thighs suggestively. His finger slid up Kloe's skirt pausing on the stocking tops before brushing against her moist elegant knickers. The front seam seemed to Kloe to be designed to attract fingers and guide them to her most sensitive spots. She hadn't thought she would be capable of another orgasm but she felt a small one flow through her body. Penny pulled her off before she raped Penny's client for free.

“Horace pay the girl a hundred.” She did it more to shock Kloe than anything else. “A hundred for one dance?” “She’s class Horace and worth every cent.” Horace pulled out a roll of bills and peeled off a hundred dollar bill and handed it over. Kloe was certainly shocked she was being paid for a sex act but took the money anyway thinking it would be impolite to refuse. “A thousand to come back to my place tonight?” “Certainly not. I’ve retired from being a stripper as of thirty seconds ago.” “Horace she really is class. I doubt a thousand would cover the clothes she’s wearing.” Horace looked at Kloe curiously. “Silk seamed stockings a hundred and twenty a pair, the bra or scrap of lace as you put it three hundred and twenty dollars do you want me to continue?” “Five thousand for the night?” Kloe shrugged her shoulders “Sorry I really have retired. I’m back to being an executive assistant again.” She buttoned up her blouse and stepped out of the booth. “A thousand for her name?” she heard behind her, she paused Penny wouldn’t really give her name away would she? “Done, Minnie Mouse.” “Minnie Mouse what sort of name is that?” “The one she signed the book with now hand over the moolah Horace. You asked for her name and I gave it to you. Afterwards we can discuss me coming back to your place for five thousand.” “I’ve been done.” “Never mind sweetie just imagine what we can get up to at your place.” “I want the entire weekend for five thousand.” She kissed the top of his head and fanned herself with the hundred dollar bills. “Seven thousand gets you the fancy underwear as well.” “OK now wiggle your bum up against me. That girl was the hottest ever.” Now that was a compliment you didn’t hear every day. Kloe slowly slipped away taking her eye mask off as she left the building.

“So how did it go?” “Well Penny went a bit further than we’d agreed.” “So you learnt not to trust quite so easily.” “That’s true.” She kissed him lightly on the lips but felt nothing. “What was that for?” “Curiosity. I’ve only ever kissed one guy before at that was in the moonlight at my prom.” “I take it his rated better?” “His was magical, I felt more involved if that makes sense.” “It does.” “So not all kisses are the same?” “I think it depends on whom you’re kissing. Now tell me about the club.” “Well I got up on the stage and Penny and Amber undressed me. I felt more comfortable with classical music than hard rock so that’s what we went with. Rose took some guy out to the champagne room before I’d finished my set which I thought was a little rude but I had the other two dozen guys sitting to attention with their tongues hanging out. I shouldn’t have had a glass of wine to beforehand.” “Why not?” “I didn’t protest fast enough when Penny French kissed me.” Alex chuckled. “In front of all those guys who were already hard from the sight of me being undressed.” “And you?” “Well I was a bit warm until Amber tugged my knickers down and Penny put her finger up me.” “And then?” “I had my first orgasm. I was so bewildered that I let them lay me down on a pair of yogi mats and whilst Penny was French kissing me Amber was carpet munching. That’s when I had my second and third climaxes. Can you imagine I was a little over a foot away from the nearest member of the audience being eaten out by a girl.” “Good grief they really did push your limits didn’t they?” “Then the DJ announced a special of $5 off the thirty minute fee in the champagne room and the place just emptied into the champagne room. Even Penny and Amber just abandoned me.” “You poor thing, left all alone.” “Well there was one guy who asked if I was OK, and a waitress.” “He’d didn’t invite you to the champagne room then?” “No Rose came back and the guy she’d taken upstairs earlier sneaked out and Rose led him back upstairs offering him $10 off an hour in the champagne room since he’d waited for her. Then I picked up my things and finished dressing in the dressing room.” “Was that all?” Kloe hung her head “Not quite Penny came back and persuaded me to go back with her to meet one of her regulars. The long and the short of it was I came again as he suckled my breast and fingered my knickers. Penny made him give me a hundred-dollar bill for a single dance. He protested but she said he could afford it. Then he offered me a grand to go back and spend the night with him and when I declined he upped it to five grand. I said no I was going back to being an executive assistant and turned to leave. I’d just stepped out when I heard him offer a grand to Penny for my name so I paused. Penny told him I’d signed the book as Minnie Mouse, she got her grand and the guy said I’d been the hottest he’d ever seen which was ego boosting to say the least.” “Going to do it again?” “No never again. Once was an experience, I wouldn’t have taken the money except I knew Penny would be upset if I gave anything for free that she’d charged for. I was quite glad they all dashed off when they did for I may well just have raped them all. Just hold me safe whilst I calm down and recover from my career as a sex worker.”

Time to pick up the brat. Kloe looked through her wardrobe. Did she want to dress to impress or just be herself? She thought about what Alex had told her that it was better to be comfortable with yourself so comfortable jeans and a simple tee shirt was what he was going to get. She rented a minivan, well you never know how much he might be bringing with him and travelling by rail there would be less weight restriction. She held up a white card in front of her with his name on it in black lettering and scanned the passengers as they passed the barrier. She waved to Tyler and when he walked up “Good to see you. How are you and what are you doing here?” “You’ll looking a bit different sort of more confident? Anyway I’m supposed to be meeting someone.” “I am too, some rich brat whose off to university.” She had a thought “Tyler are you here to go to university?” “Yes.” She looked at the name on the card and then back at him. “Tell me I didn’t just call you a rich brat?” He hugged her. “We’ll manage. I forgive you. I think I see my grandmother mixed up in this.” Kloe saw John and Alice coming up the steps and waved them over. “Let me guess you are looking for a ride to 107 Queenside Gardens?” Alice looked at her in amazement “How did you guess?” “Just pile your things in the minivan.” “Hi Tyler fancy meeting you here.”

“So what do you think?” She asked nervously and she pulled the minivan up at the curb. “Detached so should be quiet. How many bedrooms?” “Four with en suites.” “A little posher than I expected.” “Wait until you see the inside.” Tyler looked over the place. “Impressive and expensive looking.” “The location is good and it was a private sale where the seller wanted cash quickly.” “You mean it was bargain?” “But do you like it?” “I think so. Do you?” “I think it’s perfect.” “Alice have you looked at the kitchen?” “Looks very nice but it would take me a week at least to work out the controls.”

Alice had been taught basic cooking and was signed up for more cooking courses at the local college. John had been given a job in security and after his basic training he also had some courses to attend at the local college. “So Tyler has money then?” “Don’t spread it about. I like a quiet life.” “I take it I’m volunteered for cooking?” Remarked Alice after looking over the kitchen with relish. “I’m sure Tyler and John can help out occasionally.” “Or even Kloe if it comes to that but yes it would be nice if you took over the kitchen. I can manage beans on toast but an occasional cake would be nice.” “John looks after any Jehovah's Witnesses that turn up on the doorstep?” “I could practise my Portuguese on them?” “Doesn’t work, Ellie used Norwegian and they sent a native Norwegian speaker round.” “I can always act dumb. I’m good at that.” Kloe blew John a kiss in agreement.

Kloe looked round at her class, one other girl was that all? She moved closer to Tyler for protection. “You should have taken a course in flower arranging.” She whispered to him. “Why?” He whispered back, “There might have been a few more girls and less testosterone on the course.” Tyler grinned “Stay close then and I’ll look after you.” After the lecture they sat down with a coffee and were approached by the other girl. “May I?” “Kloe smiled “But of course.” “I’m Hailey by the way and I’ve been asked out five times so far. I mean give it a break guys. Still you’re OK since you two are a number.” “Are we a number boss?” Tyler thought about it. “I suppose we are.” “Boss? Have you heard of women’s lib?” “Oh he takes his turn doing the washing up.” “I’m looking for somewhere cheap to live. I could do with a floor to crash on until I find something and I really don’t want to ask any of the guys.” “Oh you mean step into my bed?” “Yeah right. I wouldn’t mind stepping into yours though.” Kloe blushed much to Tyler’s delight. “If we swore her to secrecy?” “Secret handshakes and passwords, I’d forget them.” Tyler considered and exchanged a meaningful look with Kloe. “Anglo-Saxon terms?” “You mean I’m responsible for my guest?” He nodded. She turned to Hailey “If you swear to absolute secrecy about the house to everyone including best friends and sisters then you have a floor to sleep on just tag along at the end of the day.” “I solemnly swear I’ll disclose nothing about the house or the people living there.” The rest of the day went quickly and soon it was time to return to the house.

Tyler turned the key and Hailey stepped through the door. “Are you sure this is student accommodation and not a palace?” “Come and pick out which bit of carpet you want to lay your sleeping bag on in my room.” Kloe led the way to the second largest bedroom which had a queen sized bed in it. “Which side is yours?” Asked Hailey looking pointedly at the bed. Kloe pointed to the floor “Down where you belong girl.” “How many bedrooms are there?” “Four and five of us counting yourself.” “You couldn’t insinuate yourself into Tyler’s room?” “After supper I’ll mention it.” “We could share books from the book list if we picked out who buys which book?” “No point we have two copies of the entire reading list already ordered.” Hailey looked puzzled, “I purchased them for the boss or moneybags as he is sometimes known.” “You mean he’s filthy rich?” “Hands off.” “For that sort of money I could put my sexual preferences to one side. Still now I understand the reason of the vow of secrecy. You don’t want him snatched do you.”

They ate supper together Hailey marvelling at the amount of food that John managed to put away and after supper Kloe disappeared into her room and got changed. “Tyler we need to talk.” She took his hand and gently tugged him towards his bedroom. “Can’t we talk out here?” She leaned into him and kissed him on the lips. “I want to discuss what being a number means.” Hailey thought quickly and dived in Tyler’s bedroom before the door closed completely. “Hi guys, now Tyler you want her to enjoy this don’t you?” Tyler nodded. “Kiss her then undo the zip on her dress.” He did as he was bid leaving Kloe standing in her elegant underwear. “Sit and do not play with yourself. You need to last.” She turned to Kleo “Lie down on the bed please.” Kloe had a feeling about what was to come but she lay on the bed and parted her legs anyway. Hailey lapped, Kloe moaned, Tyler was all attention and outside John looked puzzled so Alice sat in his lap to distract him. After a quarter of an hour Hailey could sense Kloe was close so she moved away. Kloe protested but Hailey motioned that he should mount Kloe on the bed. She felt proud of herself as she noticed Kloe’s climax. Quietly she slipped out of the bedroom to leave them some privacy dreaming of a bedroom to herself and you never know Tyler might enjoy watching Kleo eat her out although that might take some time before Kloe would be comfortable with the idea. She felt a tremor through her body as the idea arrived.

Alice turned to Hailey “What do you think of the place then?” “Very nice. Now all I have to do is find a place in a bed for the night.” “You can share mine.” Replied John. “No she can’t that’s mine.” John looked puzzled. “You can’t want me as well. I’m too slow.” “Yes but you’re nice and I’m not the brightest pebble on the beach. Besides we have Kleo and Tyler to do our thinking for us.” John perked up “That’s right.”