That wasn’t quite what happened.As you might be able to imagine, in my line of work I often get turned on by what I’m working on. I was working on...a promotional video and it was pretty hot. So, there I am sitting in my hotel room, wearing my black Arena speedos and getting horny watching my own speedo porn.So, I grabbed my phone and checked out one of those online hookup apps.After turning the app on, my phone started blowing up, beeping with interest from other horny guys on this Wednesday. " I thought for a while. Finally, "Find an excuse to bother your brother where he's sleeping. Is he in a guest room?" Yes," she answered."Tell him you can't sleep, or something, and you're doing some work and there's something in there you need." That'll work," she agreed. "The room he's in is my home office ... I can say there's some papers in the desk I need, or something." Good. Here's the catch ... you do it naked." No way..."I let her worry for a minute. "Well, but you can wear a robe.". The music crawled around the hall, the heavy, almost lazy bass contrasting with the visible air of excitement in the audience. My audience. A crowd of grown men, bigshots by day, reduced to their most basic natures at night, waiting for me. I had the power to turn these corporate semi-gods into impatient schoolboys. The thought made me shiver with excitement. Tonight was going to be a special performance. For the first time in ages I was going to perform with another girl. Celia. This was. " Ice?" he asked."Definitely,"Jacko grabbed a spare stool and sat it down next to the table. "Here you go," he said, "Come and plonk yourself down here."The barman carried the two scotches over to the table and set them down. "These should warm the cockles of your heart," he said."And the heart of your...." she laughed."Ah well," he said, "you know what they say about whisky." What do they say?" Sharon asked as she took a gulp."Whiskey makes a lady frisky." Does it now." she took another gulp.