Thread: After Hours :: Anon X Risky ::

James laughed when she swatted at his hands. And took them back with a fake surprised look on his face. Of course he knew the rules, he hadn't forgotten what the first song she'd danced to him for was, how could she think he'd forgotten the rules. If you asked him though, there were multiple times where she'd really acted like she wanted him to break the rules, they are only there to be broken right? When she said she didn't want his money and pushed it back for him to take, James tapped the money gently. He didn't want it either, it was a bonus he'd gotten for doing nothing. He didn't need the money, and he knew she only made so much after taxes, so did he mind you. But his 'so much' was probably triple her's, yes that's right, his was bigger. When she said she would dance for an old friend, James couldn't help but grin wickedly. There was this fire that had been ignited in him when he'd seen her, but now, it was a raging inferno with explosions just waiting to go off. She took the whiskey and his hand and led him off, but James followed willingly, he would have dragged her if she didn't want to go. The VIP booth was like a second home for James in terms of how often he'd been inside of it. As they walked Victoria looked over her shoulder at him and asked him if he were experiencing dj vu, his grin turned into a full smile and he nodded laughing. It's definitely something like that, but way better, James responded to her and squeezed her hand. When she pushed him, which was her way of sitting him down, she poured him a glass of whiskey and walked away. James sipped his whiskey and waited to hear what song she'd decided to put on for him. There were many that she'd danced to in the past, but there were very few that she had actually selected purposefully, but the song she chose instantly had James chuckling. At the same time though he could feel his heart pumping blood to his cock, and he could very well feel it swelling. He throbbed, and that was something only she could really make him feel, it definitely was not the whiskey. As soon as the song really started up she returned to him. Watching her slide her jacket off in itself was a treat, she had an amazing chest, and amazing legs with hips. She was all around amazing actually, and James loved watching her peel off her clothes. Slowly she lifted her dress as she also began to say something to him. As she exposed more and more of her lower body, she told him he made her nervous. Oh how she was inflating his ego, but she had good reason to be nervous, he came here with a plan. And he was going to execute it perfectly. As she brought the fabric up over her black lace panties, James stared at her body. Taking in every detail, it was exactly as he remembered, flawless. He was about lean forward at her, but she slapped her hands down on his knees and leaned forward, bending over in front of him pushing her breasts into his face from over the top of her strapless dress. Her ass swung back and forth as if it were a cat's tail and it had just caught a mouse. She methodically began running her hands up and down his chest, they were face to face, and he was so tempted to kiss her. Then she disappeared, from his view, having snapped up she turned around slowly, he hair covering her face some. Bending over in front of him she showed him just exactly how tight her panties were riding on her, and James could hardly contain his excitement. His dick was hard as diamond, and when she dropped down letting her perfectly shaped round ass grind against his groin James let out a sigh of excitement and anticipation. As she shifted her hips back and forth causing her ass to grind against him, James downed the rest of the short glass she'd poured him. Setting the cup on the couch he let his hands rise up off the couch and slide up the outsides of her thighs and around her knee, down the tops of her thighs before going to the insides of her thighs. His thumb and fingers gripped down just enough to show he didn't care about the rules so much. As his hands neared the front of her panties, James grinned at the fact that she hadn't gotten up just yet. He thought that things might go smoother than he had anticipated. His left hand passed up and along her hip to her stomach, up under the bunched up dress. His right hand slowly slid up the front of her panties and stopped right at their band. Your skin is so soft, just like I remember, He said into her ear as he leaned over towards her. Pushing his fingers up between her breasts he pulled down on the top of her shirt allowing her ample breasts to spill out, his right hand gripped the front of her lace panties and pulled up on them roughly. Making her panties ride even further up into her folds.