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Who was he? I had to know. He was so mysterious. I had never seen him at the club before. He must be a brand new member, I thought to myself. I was so intrigued. He was sitting in a back corner. It was really dark. I couldn’t even really see his face. All I could really see was a figure. I could tell that he was very well dressed in a nice suit. But I couldn’t even tell what color it was. Why was I so drawn to him? That usually doesn’t happen. We have so many well dressed, charismatic, charming, distinguished members. It’s very rare for me to feel this way about any of them. He was making me feel so tingly all over. As I danced, I kept staring, just hoping to get a good glimpse of him. I was so into the dance and feeling so good. Then I slipped deep into fantasy. I was fantasizing about giving him a private dance. Feeling his hard cock against my ass through those exquisite, wool/silk blend slacks made me so wet. I reached down to play with my pussy with one hand….
Who Was He?
…while I played with my tits with the other. It felt so good. I couldn’t get enough of him. He drove me wild. Something so powerful came over me. I turned around and started to unbutton his pants. Then I unzipped them, exposing his gorgeous, dripping cock. I couldn’t wait to taste it, and I couldn’t believe how wet my pussy was getting.
All of a sudden, I snapped out of it. I remembered that I was on stage, in front of everyone. As I glanced across the room, I could tell that the men were mesmerized and enjoying it. But he was gone. I couldn’t believe it. How could I miss someone that I didn’t even know? I hope he comes back soon.
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