(Note from author: This takes place in a alternate reality where all women don't wear any kind of clothing.
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Jim and Rick were sitting at the bar in the club, having a drink and
admiring the women.
"Some gorgeous birds around," said Jim.
"Yeah," agreed Rick.
"Look at those two over there," Jim indicated a pair dancing together,
bare skins shiny with exertion, ample breasts jiggling.
"Beautiful," said Rick.
The two women saw Jim and Rick watching them. Jim smiled, and one of
them smiled back.
Gradually, they drifted over to the bar. "Hi," said the fairer-skinned
one.
"Hi," Jim responded. "I'm Jim, and this is Rick."
"I'm Sharon." said the fairer-skinned one.
The darker one added, "I'm Becky."
"You two here with anyone?" asked Jim.
The two women shook their heads.
"Want to dance?"
Sharon nodded. She and Jim moved back onto the dance floor.
"So, you come here often?" Rick asked Becky.
She nodded. "Great place to meet people. See and be seen."
"You've got a lovely lot to see," agreed Rick.
Becky smiled. "Thank you."
"Love your arse."
"Really?" Becky got up and turned around, to let Rick get a better
view. "I just love being a woman."