It had a zipper that ran up the front to about 6 inches from the hem . I put on a red pair of fuck me heels and my jacket with graffiti . My makeup he...vy and my hair messed up and greased. No underwear . I asked the chauffeur to take me into town , He never asked questions nor did he even look at me usually but my dress sense that night even caught his attention. I asked him to drop me outside this club , which he did and said to take care. I then walked the 20 minutes to the other side of. I tried to look interested but it was hard, then my eyes were drawn to a woman sitting directly across from us. She was wearing an extremely short skirt that was riding quite high and her blouse seemed to be undone. She had the sexiest pair of legs you have ever seen and I was trying hard not to stare, but it was useless, she had me captivated. I kept shifting to get a better angle without letting on what I was doing, after all the last thing I needed was to be arrested in a foreign country for. " I gave his cock an extra tight squeeze. "Lindsay, I'm your boss and....oh my god that feels good..." he said as he shuddered with pleasure. "Now, do you REALLY want me to stop?" I said as I rubbed the lump in his pants faster. "Oh god...I...no...keep going...." he mumbled. He sat there for a couple seconds longer in ecstasy until he opened his eyes and stared me down with an overpowering lust-filled stare. Suddenly, he tore my hand away from his pants and pushed me up against the wall. . “Ryan?!” he turned back looking at her. “Fancy a coffee?” He accepted with no hesitation to get out of the cold. Little did she know he was aiming for a lot more than a simple coffee. Walking up the stairs he couldn’t help but notice her ass bouncing side to side with each step. ‘Stop it! Not now’ he could feel his cock beginning to twitch at the thought of him pushing his hard cock into her pussy and pounding her until she begged for him to stop. “One more floor to go” she called behind “Good.