Yours? Ryleigh I tell him and his face brightens up while he says a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman. Blushing intensely I could feel my eye... dance across his face. He asks if I would like to join him in the corner booth so we can get to know each other a little better and I agree. Grabbing our drinks we both order another round to follow us to the table. The evening progresses and TJ and I get to know each other from grade school crushes to adult life heartaches.No longer. Not so! Black hold up stockings with darker lace tops complimented frilly black French knickers. She slid these down, daintily stepped out of them and folded them neatly onto her desk.I hadn’t realised how attractive she was. Her black clad legs were beautifully shaped and her high heels emphasised her taught calves. Her pubic hair was short, trimmed and clearly cared for with some care.“Stick your head into the reps’ room and ask Brian to come in please.”For a moment I was stunned, How could I. I always fantasised about us having sex, or seeing her nude, or maybe even in a kinky outfit.I never thought I'd get to experience anything in reality. I was very, very wrong.It was a summers morning, where I was waiting around for my Aunt to come and take me to her house in her car. It was my mum and dad's anniversary, and they preferred it if I was to go to my Aunts overnight. I was cool with this, as I would get to spend time with my Aunt, like getting a cheeky glimpse of her bending over,. Who would believe it if a megastar like Ariana Grande was spotted serving drinks to powerful men, wearing a slutty, deeply degrading Playboy Bunny costume. Would anybody ever imagine seeing a legend of the music industry like Hayley Williams on her knees, barking like a damn dog on the orders of men twice her age? It's almost impossible to even think of a girl as seemingly eager to keep out of the spotlight as Lorde flashing her titties just because some powerful executive tells her to, or for.