Finally!
So several weeks from the previous visit, after nearly 3 weeks of not hearing from her, I decided it was time to just stop in and see what was going on with Cassandra. I walked up and was greeted by the doorman and as I slipped in I saw her sitting with a few other guys, I just smiled, unsure if she had seen me and parked myself by a window and watched the girls up on the stage.
As soon as the next song finished she was up and leaving the gentlemen and headed my way, it was actually both incredibly sexy and cute as she dashed through the rather crowded area before planting herself at my table.
"Hi," she said with that cute pixie-like smile she has, "I've missed you where have you been?"
"Well, I wasn't sure about you anymore since you've not answered texts in 3 weeks."
"I lost my damn phone," she replied, the look on her face said she was telling the truth so I went with it.
So after a few moments I gave her the gift I had gotten her on a trip that screamed her, and then I told her it was time to get her in the back so she could dance for just me. After about an hour in the back recesses of the place we bounced over to another area simply because it was more affordable at the end of the night and I loved the way she did her normal teasing. This night she was just as much fun as usual but there was something still missing.
"So, I'll look and see if there's an extra phone at home for you to use," I told her.
She squealed with delight and hugged me, as we walked out of the back, realizing I was the last customer in the building that night. Oh well, it was worth it.
The next night I didn't make it in until about an hour and a half before closing. Oh she was worth it, she was already tipsy when I walked in, having been drinking our left over champagne from the night before. I had her dance out in the main room first, and it was kind of funny how tipsy she was and she struggled to keep her balance completely.
Little did I know this was the night things were destined to go a bit further, yes, we'd already broken so many rules but this time it was about to get into extreme breaking and pushing the boundaries. It tickled her that I could just chug the champagne she couldn't understand how I did that. Years of practice, I told her.
The first dance was a bit slow but fun and talky, the second, OMG. She was straddling me and leaning over and I told her I wanted her out of there, soon. I know every guy hits on these women, every guy is led to believe there's always a chance. There was more to it than that, at least I thought so.
Cassandra, well Jandrica, we can refer to her real name here. Smiled down and leaned over offering me a nipple as she obscured the camera with her hair draped over us. I caught that nipple and sucked and teased her, then I dared to run my hand down and tease her a bit more, rubbing her clit with my fingers through her thong, and then I dipped under the side and rubbed my fingers through those wet tight little lips for just a moment. I pulled back for a few seconds and she looked down at me with a pout.
"I really didn't want you to stop!" she whispered as she smiled at me and her eyes danced with a bit of mystery.
"Time Cassandra!" the bouncer yelled over to her.
"Dammit!" I exclaimed.
I really didn't want to hit an ATM and didn't have quite as much cash as I had thought I brought, hmm. I decided to do one more, just three songs dance in the less private area. She didn't even bother to get dressed just picked up her stuff and moved over to the other area and as soon as I started to sit down she grabbed me and put me in the next seat over. They can see us in the mirror from the other side, she told me.
Quickly she was back in my lap and in that instant, I knew I was in trouble, she was really worked up and horny now and she was about to attack. As she ground down on my lap facing me she presented me with those amazing breasts again, and I nipped and sucked on them, feeling bold I whispered, "I'm going to finger you now!"