It wasn’t my night to perform, but I was there anyway, working behind the scenes. I usually do a good job of staying out of sight, but one of my regulars caught sight of me, and managed to flag me down. Now, he’s a damn good regular, he takes good care of me, so you know I was going to take good care of him. When I realized that ALL of our VIP rooms were spoken for, I did the only thing I could do. I borrowed the boss’s office. I use his office when he’s out of town, which is often, and it would do. He has a big, plush white couch, and I just tossed a throw that I used on those nights when I needed to work late and be there early for deliveries. I stripped down to my pretty peach undies, and crawled onto that couch. I wiggled a bit, showed him how nice and comfy that couch and I could be, and he was naked in no time. He pulled my panties right off of me, and ran his hands over my ass cheeks. He spread them and licked a few times up and down my gash before thrusting his dick into me. His hand wound up in my hair and pulled it back as his other hand held my hip. I got fucked, ok? He was plowing into me, nearly smashing my face against the back of the couch. It was one of those skin-slapping, breath-taking fucks that had me cumming hard and fast. And, when my muscles got to working overtime from my orgasm, he shot his load deep in me. I thought he’d be done and leave directly after, like he usually does, but this time, he stuck his fingers into me, plowed and curled them around. He came out with a long string of his spunk, and he thrust it into my mouth. He wouldn’t leave til I ate his jizz and kissed him with the taste of it on my lips. That was fucking hot!
