Now here's my naughty teaser of a story for you lads and or ladies ..
Standing behind me , gazing at me through the mirror in front of us , I felt his admiration pressed against my back . The thigh highs had the desired effect .. Maybe this evening , I would get lucky . :} ( Of course I will , are you kidding me ?!) He was in control this evening . I was a lucky woman , of that there was no doubt . What he had in mind I could not venture to guess . Since we were well acquainted for a while , I agree I'd go along for the ride ( literal and otherwise ) this time .. As he guided me onto the cream soft leather seats of his Mercedes , I instantly remembered why I loved this vehicle . The soft leather surrounded me , it scintillates my bare bottom with it's coolness and sends a shiver through me . Minutes later we were jetting down the road ... it was on ! "John's" hand reached for my legs , he squeezed my thigh that promised he was as excited about the evening as I .
I’d never been remotely near this part of town . There were no signs or indications of any sort on the exterior of the building that conveyed what was inside . It loosely resembled a retail business . The dirt parking lot was scandalously crowded with every kind of high end vehicle you could imagine . Maseratis , Ferraris , Bentleys , Lamborghini , Teslas you name it , it was there . Ok , my curiosity is definitely rising .
We park and John holds the door open for me . My eyes adjusted to the blackness of the interior quickly , John’s hand gently cupping my derriere , leads me straight to the bar . He ordered us sex on the beach .. I think he just liked saying the words as he ordered , haha . I had to admit , they tasted fantastic . I sip my drink as I study our surroundings . I'd only heard whisperings that clubs like this existed . Couples were dancing and patrons were in various stages of dress all around the venue . Women dancing erotically on the dance floor with other women and still others dancing with men , some more than one or two .. intriguing . John’s hand slid between my legs at the bar . It was a provocative move that in a normal establishment would have had us escorted abruptly to the curb . This was not a normal lounge . His strong , warm hand engulfs my yoni .... A rush of warmth surges through my entire being at the unabashedness of his touch .