Clubbing

I was invited to the opening of a new club and I didn't want to go alone. I usually didn't pick up girls at clubs, so there was no point in arriving alone. I figured if I came with someone I could have a good time and enjoy the new club without all of the games that are often played between the sexes. I had some female friends that I could invite, but didn't really feel like inviting any of them to this specific event. Instead, I decided that I would go to the Bunnies of London website and arrange for an escort to accompany me to the club opening. I knew that a lot of my acquaintances would be there and it would be fun to see the looks on all of their faces when I arrived with a beautiful girl that was interested in only me.

I was familiar with the reservation process on the website so I went to take a peak at the girls. I immediately noticed the picture of a girl named Lorelei and decided that she would be the one that I would take to the club opening. I inputted all of the necessary information and asked that she be dressed to go to a club, though I didn't want her to look like an escort, instead I wanted her to look like the average girl that goes to a club. I knew that she would be dressed perfectly as every time I had been with any of the girls from Bunnies of London I was always impressed with how in tune they were with the right style of dress for the occasion, they seemed to read my mind.

The club would be opening the very next night and I was actually really looking forward to it. The reason that I was more interested in this club opening than any of the others that I had been to is that I had invested in it, and it was in my best interest to promote it as much as possible.

Saturday night was already here and I shaved and prepped myself and dressed to impress not only Lorelei, but everyone that I came in contact with. I put on a pair of my best trousers and a button up shirt, and even I had to admit that I looked pretty darn good. I wondered if Lorelei would find me attractive or just another one of her dates. I had never gotten the impression from any of the escorts from this particular service that they didn't like their jobs, in fact I had gotten the idea that they all liked to spend time with me.

I drove to her place and when I got there I buzzed up to her flat to let her know I had arrived. When she spoke to me through the intercom to tell me she should be right down she sounded sexy! I thought that was a silly thing to think, but I couldn't deny that she sounded as good as she looked, though I did love that raspy tone on any woman.

When we got into the car we had great conversation and I complimented her on her outfit right away. She was dressed in a nice denim skirt that showed off her legs and she had on a gorgeous wrap style top that accentuated her breasts and small waist, but not overly so. I knew that I was going to be the envy of every guy in the place, and when we stepped out of the car at the club I knew that I was right as just about every guy in the area had to take a double look.

We were ushered right into the club without having to pay the cover charge and we each got a drink. We both sipped on our drinks for several minutes surveying the growing crowds, the music was loud so there really wasn't all that much conversation between us, though our eyes kept meeting and every time she looked at me I felt a little tingle travel up and down my spine. Finally I pointed to the dance floor and raised my eyebrows, asking her if she wanted to dance. She immediately hopped down from her barstool and grabbed me by the hand, leading me to the dance floor.

We began dancing quite close right away and as the songs continued to be played by the disc jockey we danced closer and closer. I have to admit that it was my most erotic dancing ever, and I was sure that everyone around us could feel the sexual tension heating up between Lorelei and me. Despite the fact that I knew we were drawing attention to ourselves I just couldn't let go of her. She would laugh or breathe into my ear and every time I would get goose bumps.

Unable to take it any longer I grabbed her by the hand and led her out the exit door in the back of the club. We walked outside and as we did so the wind blew just right and I caught her perfume in the air and I closed my eyes in pleasure because even the scent of this girl drove me crazy. I leaned her against the brick wall and began to kiss her deeply and was surprised with the amount of passion that she returned in her kiss. She picked her leg up and wrapped it around me and pushed into me ever so slightly, and I knew that she probably felt the firmness now being held in by my trousers.

She reached down and unzipped my pants and expertly, in only a way that an escort could do, she pulled out my penis. I reached under her denim skirt and pulled her panties to the side and slid into her. A feeling of warmth and overwhelming sexual attraction filled my body instantly and it became even more intense when I pushed into her again and she moaned in my ear. For many long minutes I pushed in and out of her, her moans bringing me closer and closer to climaxing. Finally, I gave up control and I climaxed at just about the same time as she started running her fingers down my back in pleasure.

She slowly let her leg down and I pulled out of her and we both sort of smiled at one another and we shared a playful kiss. I fixed my boxers and zipped up my zipper, noticing a bit of moisture around the zipper and watched her with appreciation as she straightened her skirt and pushed her hair behind her ears. We weren't gone from the dance floor all that long, so when we stepped back on it for another round of sexually heated dancing it was like we had never left.

Because I am an investor in the club I go there often and each time I do I can't help but remember the night against the brick wall with my beautiful London escort, Lorelei.

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