*****

The following day after work, I have plans. After the previous day’s frustrations, I’m feeling horny as hell. And as luck would have it, I already have an evening arranged with one of my ‘regulars’, Paul.

I see Paul typically once or twice a month, and we enjoy our frolics together. He’s good-looking, doesn’t want any complications and he works magic with his tongue….

My pussy already purring in anticipation of the evening to come, I pick out my little black dress to wear, hanging it out ready, put on my makeup, and brush out my dark hair, leaving it long and loose, the way I know Paul likes.

My laptop bings, an e-mail coming in; it’s from Paul. “Hi Babe. Sorry, can’t make it tonight.”

Damn!

“That’s ok, Paul. Another night later this week?”

“Sorry, Babe. I’ve met someone. It’s serious. I’ll not be hanging out with you again. Hope we’re still friends?”

Oh Hell. I’ll miss him. Still, what can you do?

“Of course we’re still friends. Hope it works out. You know where to find me if it doesn’t.”

“Thanks, Babe. I’ll remember that xx”

There goes my evening. I’m all dressed up and nowhere to go.

Perhaps I should go to the Club? I’m by myself, and as a single woman there, there’s nothing surer than that I’ll get laid….

*****

The Club is busy tonight, a crowd milling around me. I scan the room, seeing some familiar faces amid the throng. Now, who….

hand nudges my elbow. “Hi, Debbie. By

can’t stand the man. No

No, I’m just waiting for someone.” I’m lying of course. Steve is known for being pushy. I see

for a few minutes while I pointedly ignore him, before he

cradle my drink, letting my gaze sweep

a lot of fun. I make my way

Debbie. Want to join

their companion, a girl; she’s rather attractive, but looks at me daggers, despite Dan’s

“You know me. I’m a men-only

We’ll be downstairs if you want to watch. Amy here

in tow, feeling miffed, I head for the

though it’s going to

My phone bings again.

It’s Ryan….

unexpected. u want 2

Immediately I

2 meet u. at the bar again? have

good 4 u?

name

c u

date since we both know what we are meeting for. The meal is a

we met the first time that, knowing my tastes better

he’s got

Worn for the Club environment,

what we are meeting for, so…. no,

*****

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