The Swing Club-

The Beginning- Part 1

Welcome to Swing Life!!! This is my second story and I had this stroy that I wanted to tell, so bare with me! Please vote, comment or even send me a message!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~What the hell is going on these days, I ask myself. My sex life was at a stand still and I don't see the end to my drought. I'm a fine piece of azz and I can't find a man, now that's some bull!

Hi, my name is Ashley Torres and I am a 30 year old Black/Puerto Rican Administrative Assistant. I work at a major city hospital for my best friend in the world, Chantel Bradford. I have been working for her for 5 years and would go to the ends of the earth for this woman! We have a great relationship and have been friends for 15 years now. We always have each others back and when there's a relationship break-up we're there for each other.

I am single and have been that way for three years now. I was in a relationship that I thought was going somewhere, but my ex-boyfriend had other ideas. I thought that I could see the white picket fence and two kids with a puppy in our backyard, Ha, what a joke! Evidently, he he saw the same thing, just with someone else. But, here I am now stronger and ready to get my back tore up!!!

Chantel calls me into her office and asks me if I was ready to be kidnapped. This is our way of saying, it's Friday, it's gonna be a full weekend and don't expect to be home until Sunday night! Oh how I love these weekends, we do the whole spa routine, go clubbing and looking for a boy toy to be with! What happens in Vegas, Stays in Vegas, as the saying goes! There was no way that I could wipe the smile off my face knowing that I plan on taking whoredom to the next level! We discuss what time and where we will meet up and then leave to go home. My bags are already packed all I have to do is shower and change (can't go without cleaning myself up first, never know who I might meet.) I looked in the mirror to see if my Peach sleeveless Turtle-neck form fitting dress was on point and guess what?? I AM FOINE!!! I slid on my cream stilletto shoes pocket book and belt.

I drive over to Chantel's house so that she can drive us to the airport and I will pick my car up from her house when we get back. When I arrived, Chantel opened her front door to let me in and I gushed over how sexy she looked in her winter white and gold jumpsuit and her gold heels. It's amazing how it all ties to her beautiful Auburn hair and hazel eyes. When you look at Chantel, you see a woman who spends alot of time perfecting her sultry look. Men and women fall over themselves just from staring. Don't get me wrong, we both look like we should be on the runway, I'm just more introverted than Chantel.

We leave for the airport and have a discussion about what our expectations are for the weekend. When we get to the airport, I look around to see if our friend Ebony made it in time. Ebony is our bi-sexual friend who is like a sister to us both and the rowdiest of us all! We saw that Ebony had already checked in so Chantel and I walked over to the ticket counter to check in when I saw the finest piece of meat I ever saw in my life. Shemar Moore don't have sh*t on this man over here! I had to lick my lips to make sure there was no drool running down my chin.

It just so happens that Mr. Fine Ass is going on the same plane as we are! If he is in First Class with us, then I'm gonna find a way to get his digits! All I can think of as we board is that I can find so many things that we could do in the amount of time it takes to get from South Carolina to Las Vegas. When we got to our seats in First Class, I sat alone while Chantel and Ebony sat together. I didn't mind, I just hoped that Mr. Fine sat next to me, and as luck would have it, he did.

I tried to play coy and act like I was so suprised that he had that seat. After the Flight Attendants went thru all of the safety precautions, Mr. Fine turned to me and spoke to me. "Hello, my name is Xavier Portier and who might you be?" " Well, Mr. Portier, my name is Ashley Torres, and I'm on a mini vacation with my friends, and you?" "I'm on a Bachelor's weekend, I'm on my way to meet up with my friends in Vegas and have some fun!"

We then had a pleasant conversation for the rest of the plane ride, and I found this very attractive man to be fascinating. We both gave a little info on our backgrounds and realized that we both knew alot of the same people, it was suprising that we did not meet before this!

Xavier and I exchanged numbers, just in case we decide to meet up sometime during the weekend. When we got off the plane, Xavier offered to take us to the hotel, since we were all staying in the same one. We accepted and I thought that he was very charming, but I still wanted to be cautious, since we just met. The hotel was gorgeous and made me want to party immediately, but we had to go to our room to unpack our bags. Once we unpacked our bags, we decided to go down to eat some dinner, I was starving and I let Chantel and Ebony know this.

As we waited to be seated in the restaurant, I saw Xavier and his crew walk in to eat as well. I asked Xavier if he and his crew would like to share a table, since the restaurant was full. We all decided to sit together and everyone introduced themselves to each other. All of us had a great time talking and getting to know one another. Since it was 3 men and 3 women Xavier called his cousin, Damien, to see if he knew where a good party was. Damien told Xavier about a party in town that was invite only and you had to have the code to get in.

Everyone jumped into the Hummer Limo that the guys had set up for the weekend. It made me happy that we didn't have to worry about getting too drunk and getting lost. The ride over wasn't too long so I couldn't ask questions about the nature of the party. Xavier assured me that the night had just begun and shyness is not accepted!! This piqued my curiosity and made a shiver go up my back.

We arrived at a mansion that had acres and acres of space without any neighbors nearby. Xavier gave the code to get in and we drove thru the gate. My jaw dropped at how huge this mansion is and at how gorgeous the grounds are! The front door was opened by the servant and we were announced to the group. We mingled with the rest of the party goers, but I was wondering why everyone else was so touchy-feely! I noticed that wherever you looked everyone was very close, touching on one body part or another.

What the Hell? What kind of party is this????