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Through the door I stopped dead. I was expecting to be in a big room but instead I was outside in a big rectangle that is surrounded by blocks of flats above the back of shops on the ground floor. There is a big grassy area and that was where about 15 young women were congregating. I went over to them and one slightly older woman stepped over to me. “Hi, you must be Georgia; welcome to the class, just follow everyone else and I’m sure that you’ll be fine.” Then she turned to one of the other girls and said in Spanish, “This is the little slut that causes chaos in the workout room; my husband can’t stop talking about her.” Continuing in Spanish, the other woman said, “She looks like a kid, hardly got any tits, I can’t see what the men get excited about.” “Me neither.” The instructor turned and clapped her hands to get some silence as I thought, “Yeah, I bet that you’re jealous that your men are talking about me and not you.” To be fair to the instructor, she was good at her job. 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I was showered and just pulling my top over my head when the first of the women walked in. I smiled and left, deciding that I wouldn’t go there on a Thursday afternoon again. The evening was approaching as I left and I got a taxi back to the boat. I stripped and went out onto the rear deck to catch the last of the sun. As I lay there my right hand drifted to my pussy and I thought about Priapus and I reached a climax. That evening I decided to eat at the Lio then go for a walk to the big nightclub and see if I could see any girls wearing just paint. I put on one of my new dresses; one that is too short and when I pull it down my nipples pop out and when I pull it up my pussy gets visible. I got in to Lio easily, I think that the doorman remembered me, and I got a table easily. I watched the cabaret and thought how different it was to the show at the club. 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