THIRD PERSON POV
The moment they had left, Chloe shifted in her position while her attention was set on the remaining women. "Now that we are left alone," she began. "Why don't we talk about where to go next, I know this great strip club we could go to, and___"
"No__ not a strip club!" Cynthia was the first to protest.
"But why not?" Chloe asked. "Aren't women like us who have no husband supposed to be horny all the time?I bet you that some hot, gyrating male bodies and six_pack and are what your hormones need right now! Don't you have urges?"
"I don't need strippers," Cynthia said smugly. "I got my urges satisfied pretty well. I had a lot of times today before I came here."
Chloe groaned. "f**k me. No. I mean it," she placed her hands on her face. "It's been way too long since I la
