Kylie has always been a bit of a wild child. She is a free-spirited vixen with the perfect curvy figure, almond colored eyes and red hair. To say she has experimented in life would be an understatement. Honestly though, that’s how she came to figure out her true nature and be totally comfortable in her own skin.

Her husband always supported her in her bisexuality. When they weren’t hitting their regular clubs on nights out, they would go to their favorite underground lifestyle club, Déjà Vu. It had a fun, respectful atmosphere and was usually frequented by both swinger couples and bisexual women. Kylie and her husband loved to flirt with the bisexual women and it was a great place to meet like-minded folks. It charged up their relationship since her husband enjoyed watching her flirt and dance with other women, and every once in a while they got to add a little spice to their life. Kylie truly felt she had the best of both worlds.

Since her divorce, Kylie really missed fulfilling both sides of her nature. In fact, since the divorce, she hasn’t found much of anything very fulfilling. It got to the point that Kylie decided she needed to reignite that spark inside of her. She wanted to go back to Déjà Vu and feel that excitement again, but she was uncomfortable with the thought of going alone. She wondered if she could find someone to go with her. She couldn’t take anyone she knew because no one really knew she was bisexual. Then she suddenly had the thought of finding a male companion to go with her.

She hopped on the computer and did a search. Several entries came up, but she was drawn to one with an interesting name – Cowboys 4 Angels. She clicked on the link to explore more. Damn, these guys are hot! The more she looked, the more she liked what she saw. She decided to call.

She spoke with Garren James, the agency’s owner and explained her situation. He was so sweet and understanding. He helped her select the perfect guy to companion her to the club. Randall seemed to have the perfect look and temperament for the job. Now she was so excited she could hardly contain herself! Next weekend couldn’t come fast enough!

When Kylie heard the doorbell, her heart fluttered. Would Randall be everything he seemed to be in his profile? As she opened the door, she let out a slight gasp. He looked even better in person! He extended a rose, hugged her and kissed her cheek. As he stepped back, he let out a low whistle.

“Kylie, you are looking mighty fine,” he said. “Do a little twirl for me.”

Kylie stepped back and spun around. Her short skirt hugged her hips, and her top revealed just enough cleavage to make you want to see more. She would definitely be noticed in the club.

“Do you like?” she asked.

“I love it, and I’m honored to be able to take you out for a night of fun,” Randall replied.

As they entered Déjà Vu, they could feel the pulse of the club. The music was thumping, and there was a pretty good size crowd. The club had combined two of its favorite events for the night – black light body paint night and human sushi bar. Kylie was stoked! She loved the body paint nights! She gave Randall the lowdown on the events. An artist would paint you with glow in the dark paint, and at a certain point in the night, the lights would go off, black lights would come on, and usually tops disappear to reveal the artistry. The human sushi bar had a sushi buffet strategically set out on a lovely woman.

Randall took Kylie’s hand and squeezed it. “Lead the way, my lady. You are in control tonight. I will protect you if anything you’re not comfortable with starts to go down.”

Kylie squealed and hugged him. She headed off to get painted while Randall went to the bar to get their drinks. When she returned, the hint of paint could be seen on her cleavage, and the thought of a reveal under black light was intriguing. They settled on one of the sofas to relax, drink and survey the scene. There were plenty of people dancing on the dance floor, and even a few giving pole dancing a go. As a couple, Kylie and Randall could feel lots of eyes on them. He had his arm around her shoulder and she snuggled into him as they chatted casually with the people around them. Kylie pulled Randall out on the dance floor for a few songs. She felt electricity run through her every time he touched her.

They took a break from dancing and grabbed some sushi. About the time they settled back on the couch, the DJ announced it was time for the club to be immersed in black light. As the lighting changed, Randall could see that Kylie had a necklace of flowers painted on her, and as she opened her shirt, he could see the full bouquet that had been painted.

Kylie pulled Randall back out on the dance floor for another set. They danced closely, feeling the beat of the music in their bodies. They danced as if they have been dancing together for years. Kylie then pulled him to the pole, where she started to dance for him. He let her tease him just a bit and then joined her on the platform, where they did a couples dance around the pole. The air was electric and hot. Their skin glistened under the lights. And everyone in the club watched. They left the platform to applause.

As they cooled off on one of the sofas, a hostess approached with a whipped cream spray can. She asked if they wanted some of the alcohol infused whipped cream to help them cool off. They both said “Sure.” The hostess sprayed some right at the hollow of Kylie’s collarbone and told Randall, “Go get it, big boy.” Tingles went through Kylie’s whole body as Randall slowly licked the dollop of cream from her skin. Kylie returned the favor as she licked a hit of cream from the side of his neck just below his ear. Instead of cooling off, the air just got hotter.

Heading out of the club, Kylie was so glad she decided to start living true to herself again, and she was forever grateful for her Cowboy who made it all possible.