*****

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.

man. No

just waiting for someone.” I’m lying of course. Steve is known for being pushy.

by me for a few minutes while I pointedly

drink, letting my gaze sweep

a team these days and can be a lot of fun. I make my way across the room. Dan spots me as I approach, breaking into

Debbie. Want to

but looks at me daggers, despite Dan’s

say. “You know me. I’m a men-only

shrugs. “Fair enough. Another time, eh? We’ll be downstairs if you want to

But instead, as the two head off with ‘Amy’ in tow, feeling miffed, I head for the bar, ordering myself a

not looking as though it’s going to be my

My phone bings again.

It’s Ryan….

am in town unexpected. u want 2

evening is rescued. Immediately

2 meet u. at the bar again? have drink

4 u? u suggest restaurant.

restaurant name

u

know what we are meeting for. The meal is a prelude,

the first time that, knowing my

he’s got

be over the top? Worn for the Club environment, it plunges at the top

know what we are meeting for, so….

*****

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