Two weeks had passed since I had seen that man in the hallway. I wondered if he had been back since or if he had stayed that weekend. I wondered if he was with one of the other girls or if he had decided not to become a member. I was obsessing over a man I had only seen for half a second. I wanted him so badly. I had been closing my eyes with other men and pretending they were him. I wondered what his fantasies were. I needed this man.
I was sitting in the dining hall with one of my regular clients, Lewis Carlton. After a client had requested us a couple of times and if they asked, the girls would stay with them in their rooms instead of going to the "den." Lewis had been coming to me for a few months now and always asked that I attend dinner with he and his business partners. They were all young and handsome enough. Tonight there was only one though. The girls were always given specific orders on how to behave in front of our client's associates. Some wanted us to dote on them, some wanted us to flirt with the others, some wanted us to be very slutty, and others wanted us to be reserved and quiet. Lewis liked me to dote on him like he was the only man in the world. I would nibble his earlobe and tell him that I was wet.. He liked to feel that he was in charge all the time. He would take me fast and hard in one of the bedrooms and then get on the phone to talk business. I would lie in bed and beg for more so he felt superior. I'm pretty sure his wife hated him too.
I almost felt bad that his business partner had requested me right before dinner. Lewis and I had had dinner with this man, Robert, last week too. He had stared at me all night, and undressed me with his eyes. At the end of our last dinner together he cornered me near the bathrooms. He had pushed me against the wall and fingered me while he whispered that he knew this is what I really wanted. I came hard on his fingers. I pictured him as the man in the hallway. He almost looked like him but there was something missing. On his questionnaire he had requested "Lewis' girl" and had left the description section blank. I knew he wanted to feel like I was cheating on Lewis with him. I had gone to management with my little predicament and they had shrugged their shoulders and instructed me not to get caught.
I met Robert in his room before dinner and he had treated the situation like an affair. He asked things like if Lewis knew where I was and if I thought we would get caught. I really didn't care I just wanted him to take me like he did near the bathrooms to remind me of my mystery man.
"I really should go, I don't want to be late for dinner. Lewis doesn't like it when I'm away," I said hoping to get what I wanted from him.
"You're right, we should go before he knows something is up," he said as he motioned me to the door. He led me to the elevator and I thought great this is how I am going to get caught. What was he thinking? When we got into the elevator he stood behind me like he didn't know me.
"When we get out of the elevator, maybe you should wait at the bar for a bit so it doesn't look like we came together," I said. He took a few steps toward me so he was pressing against me. He wrapped his hands around my waist and kissed my neck. Shit, I thought. I am going to get caught and Lewis is going to demand that I am fired. It did feel really good though I had been with Lewis all week and he was not giving me what I needed. Robert raised my dress up and rubbed two fingers along my panties. He hit a button on the elevator and I felt it come to a halt. I moaned as his fingers circled my clit. He pulled my panties to the side and slid a finger into my dripping pussy. I moaned and started to grind on his hand. He was going to make me cum. Suddenly he jerked his finger away and pushed me so my hands were against the wall and my ass was still pressed against his cock. He kicked my legs further apart and lifted up the back of my dress. He hooked his fingers into my panties and slowly pulled them down my legs. I stepped out of them without being told and arched my back anticipating his fingers again. When I didn't feel them, I turned around. He stuck my panties into his pocket and smiled at me.
He leaned closer and whispered into my ear as he hit another button on the control panel. "I'll be thinking about how wet I left you, the whole dinner."
Now Robert was sitting across the table from Lewis and I, with his date for the evening. Her name was Brittany and she was really cute. She was younger than me, probably 19. She wore a similar dress as mine, really short with a neck that dropped all the way to our stomachs. She wasn't wearing a bra either and the tits one of her clients had bought her looked amazing. I had gone to the bathroom with her and explained the situation. I told her to flirt with him during dinner, to be really slutty and rub his cock to make me look jealous. She told me this would be interesting and she was excited about it.
As we sat at dinner I nibbled on Lewis' earlobe and looked at Robert as I did it. I'd whisper in Lewis' ear that I was dripping wet but I was talking to Robert as I said it. The men talked business but neither one seemed very interested. Lewis was pounding glass after glass of scotch. There was a weird power play going on that neither Brittany nor I understood. They both liked each other to see how bad we wanted them. They wanted each other to get a glimpse of what we would be doing when we parted from dinner. Robert looked at me as Brittany rubbed his cock. I was starting to feel jealous and I think Lewis was starting to notice Robert staring at me. I reached under the table and grabbed Lewis' cock, he could get me fired not Robert. His cock was hard. He fucking loved this. He loved that he thought Robert couldn't have me. But the more drunk Lewis got, the more flirty I got with Robert. I would look up at him while sucked on my straw and adjust my dress giving him a better view of my tits.
Lewis leaned over and whispered into my ear, "have her meet us in the room tonight," my eyes shot over to Brittany and widened. She saw my look of panic and so did Robert. He quickly stiffened up and looked really angry. This was spinning out of control and now we could both be fired if Robert was the type of guy to throw at fit.
Brittany chugged her drink and raised the empty glass in the air.
"Ahhh! Lets get some more drinks over here!" She was loud and giggly. Smart girl I thought. Lewis was on the verge of being drunk and being really drunk, she was about to push him over.
A few shots later and Lewis was sloppy. Brittany had texted me under the table to say she had already told Robert that she was going to help me get him upstairs and that I would meet him in his room.
Robert said his goodbyes and headed upstairs. Brittany and I got Lewis upstairs and into the room with only a few reprimanding looks from management for letting him get so drunk.
Robert was still a little lucid which meant we still needed to keep him happy. He sat on the edge of the bed and swayed as he stared at us. Brittany and I stared back for a minute seeing if he would fall over and pass out. He didn't.
I smiled at him and walked behind Brittany. I traced the neck of her dress up and down running my fingers down her big tits. I pulled her dress back on each side revealing her tits to him. I squeezed both of them lightly and she moaned for him.
"Is this what you had in mind baby?" I asked Lewis. He nodded his head yes and look off his pants. As I continued to play with her tits I whispered in her ear that this needed to go faster. Lewis was jerking his cock quickly. Brittany walked over and kneeled down in front of him. "Let me help you with that, baby." She said as she took hold of his cock and jerked her head to motion me toward him. I stood on the side of her and took my tits out for him.
