Let me tell you about last night. Most daring, yet sexual adventure I’d had in a long while. It all started when I headed back to my hotel. It was late evening and I needed to free myself from my business attire into something less. I overheard a few men on the elevator speaking about a place to get great drinks. Their conversation dragged on and I didn’t really think too much into it. Walking down the hall, bare feet, with my heels in one hand and my key card in the other; I felt the urge to get out. Feeling nostalgic and longing for something I hadn’t had in a while, I slipped my naked body into a black sweater dress. My nipples pressed firmly against the fabric, but gave way to the soft chill in the air. The dress fell mid thigh and barely covered my entire ass. I felt free and my heart raced as if my body knew something I didn’t. I decided to venture to one of the places I had overheard being spoken in the elevator. As my car arrived, I told the driver and he just smiled and nodded. My assumptions were completely shattered as he pulled up to a building with no windows. I was both curious and taken aback as I realized it was a local cabaret. Upside, this meant I was dressed very appropriately and I could slip in, enjoy my drink quietly and possibly undisturbed. I walked in and was greeted by a very, half naked woman. She’d be fully naked if she weren’t wearing her long stilettos. She escorted me to a table in a darker spot of the club. I actually had a good view of the room. Feeling comfortable, my cocktail arrived and as I took my first sip, I looked up and I saw him. Dressed in all black, he casually surveyed the room. I watched him and couldn’t resist staring as he made his way around the room. He stopped and pulled back a chair to sit down near the stage and across from my table. I had a great view of him and his body. I sat alone, sipping my drink and wanted him to see me gazing his way. Something about him kept drawing me in. Perhaps his mannerism in the way he smiled politely or the way he sat, gazing about the room as if he was searching for something or someone. Whatever the reason, my pussy made my thighs moist from the thoughts. I felt it each time I shifted in my seat. He must have felt my gaze upon him, we made eye contact and my heart started to pound. Unsure as to why I was never one to get nervous. He smiled and it was so breathtaking. I gave a small smile back and my hand immediately wanted to find my clit. My body started to feel warm and I knew what I wanted; him. He was cunning and charming. He sent over the exact drink I had. I took a sip and smiled at him with admiration. I noticed him speaking with the waitress from time to time, so I signaled her over to me. Money goes a long way and she was eager to assist me in my endeavors, making him think she was setting up a private dance just for him. I paid her to get me into a private room alone. The plan was for me to give him a dance he would long remember. As requested, she blindfolded him and led him into the room. He took his seat and was instructed to not remove the blindfold. I entered the room shortly after and watched him sitting there. He was calm and his fragrance complimented his demeanor. I inhaled and took him in. The music was playing softly, I took a few steps around him and touched his shoulders to let him know someone was there. As I walked around to his front, I straddled over him and began to slowly grind my hips on him. He kept his hands by his side so I slowly moved in closer, my lips hovered over his lips. Barely touching, I felt him breathe in deeply. I let my hands explore his body; from his chest, down to his stomach. I unbuttoned his shirt and started to kiss his chest, ever so softly. Still grinding my naked pussy against him, I started to feel his cock swell. He was now pulsating through his pants. I climbed off his lap and danced around him. Rubbing his neck, shoulders and running my hands down his chest. I knelt between his legs and unzip his pants. He knew what was happening and still stayed still. I freed his cock and immediately saw the precum escaping his tip. I stroked his cock a few time but needed more. I softly whispered, “may I?”, he nodded his head ever so slightly and then spoke for the first time, “Yes please”. I took my tongue and licked his precum and let my lips engulf him in my mouth. His taste was intoxicating and couldn’t help but lick him from the top all the way down the base. I couldn’t get enough of him. I was loving this cock and I wanted him to make me gage. He started thrusting his hips to fuck my mouth and I was loving it. The harder he became, the more I could take in. I was tasting more of his pre-cum but didn’t want him to finish. I needed him to fuck me. I got up, leaned in and kissed his lips. He kissed back with such passion that my pussy started to drip. I straddled his lap and guided his cock to my very wet pussy. “I want to feel you inside me”, I whispered to him. I lowered myself on him and let him fill me up. I took him in and started to move my hips to the music. His cock was so long that I felt him deep inside me. He didn’t stop thrusting and I knew he would cum soon, but I wanted more. I reached behind his head, untied his blindfold and allowed him to see the woman he was fucking. He grabbed me by my waist, picked me up and slammed me against the wall. His lips found me and his kisses got harder. He lifted me slightly higher and shoved his hard cock back into my pussy. I couldn’t hold back my moans as he pounded me harder and harder. I gripped his shoulders tightly that I felt my nails digging into his back. I bit down on his neck and begged him to fuck me harder. He obliged and spread my legs even further apart, thrusting as deep as he could. I heard the wetness from my pussy with each stroke. I was surely going to cum all over his cock. I managed to moan and say, “cum deep inside of me”. His strokes became more calculated and I knew he was about to explode. I kissed him deep and let out a scream as he forced me to cum. Within seconds he was moaning louder and pulsating with each stroke as he filled my tight little pussy up with all he had. We were both pulsating as his cum filled me and my wetness coated him. Still holding me against the wall, his arms holding my legs in the air as he laid his head upon my shoulder to catch his breathe. He lifted his head, smiled and I was ready for a second round. He gently lowered me to my feet and kissed my forehead. His cum almost instantly flowed down my legs. Without wiping any off, I wanted to feel him for the rest of the night. I fixed my dress back in place and walked back to my table. I motioned for the waitress to refresh my drink as I watched him take his place back at his table. Sometimes, unspoken words are all you need.