I stared straight ahead at the screen but wasn't really taking in what was happening in the film as I tried to listen to the rustling behind me, feeling John work the plug in my ass, then he pulled it out and put it in his pocket, I knew what that meant. "Stand up, facing the screen Rachel" came the instruction, of course I did what I was told, John stood too and kissed me, his hands on my back and ass, lifting my dress to expose my stocking tops, I could feel eyes boring into my back. "You loved the attention in the club didn't you slut, well now you are going to get plenty of attention!" John whispered in my ear, "now take off your dress!" I gulped but did as I was instructed , my back to the audience I slipped the dress over my shoulders and slid it down to my waist, then over my hips and let it drop to the floor and stepped out of it so I was stood there in my basque, stockings and heels. "Now bend over," I put my hands on my hips and slid them.slowly down the front of my legs, bending at the waist until my hands were round my ankles and my bum was wiggling in the air towards the seats behind me. John took my hand and I stood back up, he turned me round but I still couldn't see as the light from the projector hit my eyes, "kneel on the seat," as I did this I could see some guys had gathered in the row behind us and as my eyes acclimatised I could make out Greg and Tony in the middle grinning widely, I offered a polite smile back as John put his hand on my back, my hands on the back of my seat I could feel my head being lowered towards Gregs lap, "we thought Greg deserved more than a kiss for his birthday" said Tony, as Greg undid his belt, my hand automatically reached to help and I pulled his throbbing cock from his boxers and looking round began to tease him with my tongue...... |
John finished his drink and encouraged me to do the same, "let's find somewhere more exciting" he smiled. I was enjoying myself in the club but he was the boss and I could tell from the twinkle in his eye he knew somewhere better so I happily obliged.
We left the club and walked along the street, passing some busy looking bars full of tgirls and guys having a great time, wondering which one John would choose, but he passed them all and turned down a side street. Surely he wasn't going to fuck me in an alley, I could still feel his cum squelch inside me from our cubicle session but half way down the alley he turned and opened a door, ushering me inside. He took my hand and led me up a narrow stairway, there was a small cubicle at the top and he nodded at the old guy sitting there who gave me a seedy smile and waved us towards some double doors at the end of a short corridor. I had no idea what was beyond them, I assumed it must be a club of some sort John knew about, but what sort? My heart raced and I looked at him for reassurance, he squeezed my hand and looked at me, "trust me, you will love this!" He smiled wickedly as he pushed the doors open and pulled me in....
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