The Weekend

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Stepping out of our Uber the summer breeze hit my face gently , its had been ages since my girls and I decided to go out on the town, busy living schedules separate us majority of the time. what better way to enjoy of Friday on the town than go to the new club that just opened up called 'X'. The bouncer stamped our wrist with a bar-code to get in the building, looking from the outside you wouldn't believe the amazing sight inside, the club had two levels with dancer hanging from the ceiling in cages swaying to the rhythm of the current song playing, and servers running around trying to full everyone's drink request.

going to the bar to order my favorite drink they scan my bar-code to charge me later.. a few songs later Wild Thoughts by Dj Khalid blasted thru the room

I made it to the middle of the dance floor just as the chorus began and started dancing

Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts

the second lyric begin and I felt someone behind me not caring I continued to dance like no one was watching

I hope you know I'm for the takin'

You know this cookie's for the baking (ugh)
Kitty, kitty, baby give that thing some rest
Like the '68 Jets

Diamonds ain't nothing when I'm rockin' with ya

grinding my ass on whoever the lucky person was for the night,

Wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts
Wild, wild, wild
When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts

as I grinned on the person package behind me my dress began to rise, my ass began to become uncover giving a slight view of my ass, the man behind me groaned and slide his arm around my waste. he placed his hand on treasure box and slide his fingers into me roaming for my jew, I was in shock, how could someone be this bold on the damn dance floor?? maybe its just a dream or the liquid courage from taking 3 shots before dancing had me feeling this way, but I just stood there enjoying in, looking around I could see everyone in there on zone ignoring that fact I'm getting finger fuck in the middle of 200 people. Once the song ended the person let me go to finally face him. I am complely shocked by the sight of the delicious man infront of me he was 6'1 hazel eyes and curly golden brown locks, with a chiseled body, I'm literally drooling on the dance floor, like damn since when have I been this thirsty. The man waved his huge hand in front of my face to bring me out of my daze, and told me he was my match for the night,

My name is Anders when you scanned your barcode at the bar I was alerted to matches in the club tonight, You looked so beautiful watching you from the second floor, that dress has your body looking like a candy factory and I'm more than willing to be your willy wonka lovely.

Shook by the information he just gave me , plus the patron was fully in my system and I was becoming hornier than ever, I requested to see what the second floor had to offer, We walked together to the elevator because heels and stairs weren't the best idea for my ass right now. One the doors closed I pressed.the emergency break button to stop the elevator.
What are you doing?
I stood infront of him and unbuckled his belt and pants and rip his briefs down his legs, his jr. Was already happy to see me, I gave him butterfly kisses, then took him in my mouth fully, thrusting back and forth , he gripped onto my head to match my motion until he released himself in mouth, sucking him once last time to finish it off, leaving him painting with heavy breathing. I got up from my knees and fixed myself to the best of my abilities and pressed the button to start the elevator again. Once to the second floor Anders pulled me to a room away from everyone else and pulled me across his lap and began to spank me

You *smack can't *smack do that kind of shit to a man *smack *smack without warning
Soothing my ass after hitting the same spot he began to trace the curve of my body with his finger tips.

Sobering up a little from the excerises we just did, I got off his lap and began to look around,
We can't be in here ! This has to be someone's office. I flipped over one of the photos and seen it was Anders...
Wait.. This is your office?? You work at this club??

I do not work at the club sweetie , I own the club,

Well damn I know where I'll be every weekend from now on....









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⏰ Last updated: Dec 19, 2017 ⏰

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