Dad And Sophie Part 17 - Sex Stories

Dad And Sophie Part 17

After Paula had left, I wasn't sure what would happen next. I stood at the bar, had a drink and wondered if Sophie was returning. As it turned out, she never left her cubicle all evening; as one guy finished off, she found another via the app to meet her downstairs. Georgio came over for a chat; he again told me he was looking after me for my father, whom he owed a lot to. While I was having my beer, he told me snippets about the few other people in the VIP area.

The fat guy in the corner who had money and would eventually find a hooker to take downstairs. He always hoped he would get lucky with one of the younger married women, but he was too like their own husbands for there ever to be a match. Then he talked about the couple who had just come in; she still had her coat on because she had very little on underneath it. She wanted to find someone to fuck her whilst she sucked off her husband.

She always had the curtain open because she liked to be watched. The last couple of times, she persuaded her husband to let her suck off someone else first. He thinks he is in control, letting her do what turns him on, but he has a surprise coming, and it might be tonight. Perhaps I should introduce you. Would you mind sharing? So Georgio dragged me over to meet Tracy and Simon, who were around thirty. I think there was some initial suspicion on their part.

Georgio explained I had just started here and had only 5-star reviews. They could check out my profile, but I was the son ...

... of a prominent member, and he pretty well guaranteed my suitability for them. In many ways, he explained that I was perhaps more experienced than they were. Tracy turned to look at her phone whilst Simon chatted and looked me up and down and convinced himself he was in control here. I had passed muster because Tracy nodded to Simon.

Tracy then had a quick word in Georgio's ear. He nodded as he walked away to chat with the bouncer on the stairs. He was the sort of guy you didn't upset no matter who you were, and he nodded to Georgio. As we chatted, I watched him wander around the bar area. Half a dozen guys slowly made their way to the top of the stairs, but none went down before he returned. Quite a few more were looking over our way, unsure whether to leave the bar area.

Simon decided it was time to move downstairs; we got to the rope and the now four-person queue. No-nonsense asked for my card and put it in the reader. He lifted the rope for me to go downstairs. Tracy produced a green card (for couples I discovered later), and she was cleared to follow me. Simon was about to follow us both when Tracy took off her coat. Underneath, she was wearing very little, a 'dress' made out of strips of cloth that just about kept the decency rules.

It had the effect of showing off her body to the crowd there. She asked Simon to take it to the coat check by the entrance, and Simon took it and walked off briskly. Those other guys at the bar seemed to make up their minds after they ...