Third base

I dont like nice

Smut warning
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The music started playing and Katya swayed her hips to the beat slowly making her way closer to me. She swung her leg over me so that she was straddling my lap her thighs hovering centimetres away from mine, she grabbed the back of the chair and grinder her hips. I dug my nails into the bottom of the chair trying to resist the urge to pull her hips down into my lap so that I could feel her weight on me, as if reading my mind she grabbed my wrists and placed my hands on her hips before sitting fully in my lap. She tussled her gorgeous blonde hair and I didn't know whether I should look at her or not but I couldn't take my eyes away from her.

She got off my lap and spun around with my hands still on her hips she bent down with her legs spread so that her gorgeous toned ass was in my face. I could see that she was wet and that made me even more turned on, I shifted in my seat as she straightened and walked behind me ghosting her hands over my shoulders as she went and I don't  know what she did but the crowd let out several whistles and hollers. When Katya came back around into my view she had taken off her bodysuit and now only had a tiny red lace thong and garter on, I let out a deep breath when she began trailing her hands over her body. I wanted nothing more than for her to touch me the way she was touching herself or even better for me to be the one touching her. The song ended and she smiled brightly, Katya came to me and she bent down so her lips were next to my ear

"Meet me upstairs in 30 minutes"
Her hot breath on my ear made me sink into the seat, I nodded lightly and got up from the chair joining my cheering friends.

"What she say to you?" Kim asked nudging me with her shoulder

"Uh. Nothing. But I may be disappearing in 30 minutes"

"Wow a dancer asked you for a private session. She must like you a lot"

"Hm? No. me? No. I don't think so"

" someone who is paid to do things when asked just asked herself for you"

"Whatever"

"At least one of us is getting laid damn. And by a hot Russian bombshell"

"Shut up. No ones getting laid"

"Sureeeeee"

I looked to the stairs as Katya began walking up them she gave me a wink as she passed. I quickly got up and went to the washroom to fix my makeup, the dancer that went before Katya was standing against the wall filing her nails

"Well well well the infamous trixie" she grumbled

"W-what?" I turned to face her

"Katya won't stop talking about you. As soon as she got to the club you're all I've heard about"

"R-really?" I tried to not sound as excited as I was and somewhat succeeded

"Yeah. Katya is not the type to be all googly eyed like that. She must like you. But whatever she's only doing her job trying to get a new regular"

The last comment made my heart drop out of my chest, I never thought of that before. The girl sniggered and walked out of the bathroom, on her thigh high boots 'Violet' was written on one and 'Chachki' was written on the other. I assumed that was her name and took mental note of it.
I took one more look in the mirror before heading up stairs, there were six doors and each had a name on it. One of them said 'Katya' so I opened it to find Katya lighting candles in a now black two piece set with a see through black robe over top

"Ah trixie take a seat"

I went and sat on a small black couch in the corner of the room. I looked around noticing the room was very clean and well decorated mostly black with red accents