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The next step was to circle the club to see our options of women for the night. It was packed, there were plenty of women from all nationalities with big asses, big breast and nice legs. Think of the type of girl you like and then add the features you want her to have. I’m telling you, whoever you just thought of, she was there that night. After circling the club and finding our spot on the floor, it was time for me to do my usual bathroom visit to take a leak and look at myself in the mirror before going back out into the club and taking shots at women. Like babe usual, when I get back to the dance floor to find my boys they were standing in the same spot bobbing their heads to the music with no women around them. I always had to be the first one to make a move and hopefully at a group of women to kick it off for my boys. Naturally I’m an introvert, so I hated breaking the ice with women especially the first group of women for the night. Looking around the dark club there was woman after woman walking by or right next to us swinging their hips dancing to the music and rubbing up against us. They didn’t rub up against us on purpose, club blue was so packed that night you really had no standing room so everybody was hip to hip. Continuing to pussy glance around the room looking for eye contact, there was this redheaded white girl that was staring at me. I looked away and then glanced in her direction again. Once again her head turned to look at me. We made eye contact and out came those dreaded butterflies in my stomach that I hate. I hated that nervous feeling of knowing it's time to make a move and deciding whether to puss out or not because I feared rejection. Why does this happen to me? In this situation, why would I be so hesitant to walk over to her and start a conversation? I mean she was the one who was staring at me to begin with so that already told me subconsciously that my shot at her was more than a 50/50. Like usual I puss out and look away nervously, while at the same time becoming angry with myself. Here was a good looking chick throwing attention at me and my dumb ass doesn’t move on it. By this time my drink was empty and it doesn’t look good to be Big Dick standing in the club holding an empty drink. You might as well not have a drink in your hand at all. The crew I rolled with didn’t allow you to not have a drink in your hand. If you weren’t drinking and you were part of this group, you were automatically labeled soft somehow. I headed to the bar for another drink, a captain and coke of course. Walking back to the dance floor I found my boys again and this time they were finally in Hardcore a different spot on the floor. We talk a little shit about each others outfits to loosen up and make us laugh and have a good time. After being made fun of for my shoes I look at them, laugh and look up pornstars and there is that same redheaded chick looking at me. “Was he always so shy? My eyes marveled at her perfect thighs as I fucked her pornstars mouth. So we sat there under a shade tree trying to kiss for the first time . Well awkward as it was I still remember it to this day.She then noticed my boner and asked if I get one all the time . I told her it seems to be only when I am around her or think of her. As they stepped across the midpoint of the bridge, her fuckbeast parents shimmered and then they were themselves again, their clothing intact, as if nothing had happened. babe “Rebecca's birthday?” I knew it worked, because I tested it, secretly, first on my boss, Tim, and then on one of Hardcore the developers who worked for me. Once I had confirmed that we were making progress and that we would achieve the goal, I influenced my manager to restructure the development team to report into me. I also "persuaded" him that they should be split up and not talk about the project to anybody (relatively easy due to national security). By the end of dinner, both Rosa and Miguel were feeling no pain. When the photo shoot had ended, he handed me a towel and after wiping my face, I got dressed. I wanted to be wrapped around my brothers huge cock. She's probably wondered how big Big Dick my cock might be and probably fantasized about how it would feel sliding in and pussy out of her wet pussy. Looking over the group of my emails, I see one from Tina. They’re supposed to be the greatest warriors in the world, bound to a strict, unbreakable code of ethics. With both of us trying hard to convince her to marry one of us, I finally won out.