I scoured the crowded lot for a suitable parking space for about 5 minutes before I found a spot befitting for a Mercedes Benz C320. I had seen some drunks making out on top of other cars, I'd even done that myself a couple of times but my Mercedes was a no-no. Riddle me this, why would a respected career woman as myself be parked in front of a sex club at 8pm on a work night? Two reasons actually. The first being that she is a horny 24/7 Sagittarius with an insatiable sex drive and the second, she needed to cum! Immediately.
I strut confidently towards the the hidden stairwell leading to the underground club. I flash a smile when I see Bulldog the bouncer, we bump fists before he curtly steps aside for me to go in. I am a regular here but mostly on weekends. Strippies is actually the only place in town where I could openly exercise my sexual franchise. Believe me, sexual franchise is an actual thing. Slow sensual music fills the background the moment I step inside the interior the dimly lit club. I'm not surprised to see the place filled with men and women deeply engrossed in various sexual activities without a care of who's watching- the slow music and bad lighting giving them added incentive. I pay particular attention to one couple huddled in the corner of the room, unlike the others they still had their clothes on and seemed to be enthralled by the concert of immense glory before them. They were obviously new to this. I swivel around in my heels towards the open bar in the side of the room, my frayed body hugging dress shimmying along with each step I took. I strain my eyes and spot Antonio's man bun and half tattoo sleeve busily pouring drinks behind the counter when I confidently walk up to him, I give him a sultry smile to which he remarks ' hi, Aysia what would you like? In this sex club, the bartenders are off limits for some reason and it sucked cause I really wouldn't mind a piece of Antonio.
'You know Antonio, I would like for you to bend me over this counter, tie my hands behind me and fuck me senseless. Think you can do that? Or..'
Of course I say all these in my head, or so I thought. I stop myself in time to see his face go red with embarrassment I cringe inwardly at what a fool I've made of myself. I gathered myself and began ordering the most concentrated shots and downing them as quickly as he slid them over to me in a useless attempt to remedy the situation. By my fourth drink I was buzzed and ready to get my freak on. Just when I stood up ' Right now by Trevor Jackson' engulfed the room in full blast so slowly , I began undressing myself in tune with the rhythm of the song that was playing.
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RomanceTo the city of Accra, Aysia is an award winning writer/ editor working with a highly respected publication agency. What the world doesn't know however, is that her publishing company also doubles as a covert spy agency that is responsible for every...