It came as a big let down when he said we had a cocktail party we had to go to before we could go to his room."You haven't lost your allure sweetie, i... is just that this party is one of the places that business gets done. I promise that we won't stay long, but I do have two or three people that I have to talk with."I was disappointed and I suppose that I might have even pouted if I hadn't had a sudden flash of reality smack me in the head. "This isn't a love affair stupid. The man is paying for. This charity auction was the highlight of the annual convention of all the Metro-area swingers clubs, and I knew just being in it would get me lucrative offers to be a "hostess" at their monthly meetings, but my pride had a pretty high value too. I threw back the curtain and strutted out into the spotlight, my chin and breasts held high. I had gone with a simple outfit - I was counting on my body making the sale. As I reached the front of the stage, I gave a twirl, so that my dress flared out. But he was not going to let this seductive moment be rushed. He teased me with a slow glide of his cock, over my pussy lips, and against my clit, then back to my entrance. I was almost beside myself, and I cried out to him to please fuck me!I saw him smile, as he thrust forward, and slowly bit by bit entered me. Taking me along with him on this journey of deep seduction and delight. He drizzled oil that smelled like chocolate onto my mound and on my pussy lips. It was a warm and luxurious. My eyes widened a bit as I saw it, long and dark, his fingers beginning to massage himself. I couldn’t even think, the confusion in my mind paralyzing me. I was so afraid, but so wanting to feel his cock inside me! He solved my dilemma by stepping towards me, and grasping my wrist and guiding my hand to his cock!My head turned downwards to see as my hand was placed on the end of him, my fingers seeming to naturally wrap themselves around his girth, which was growing with every beat of his.