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Sophiesweets: A recent trip to my favourite sex cl

... "I've been so busy recently..." I said. Something in my face made him smile... "Yeah... but all work and no play eh? I bet you make up for it tonight though" He laughed.... I laughed with him, nodded and walked into the club. I put my coat away and sat at the bar. Sipping a gin and tonic I surveyed the scene it was quite busy. A fair number of other cute T-Gurls, not that I was there for them, but it was always nice to have some company. But stalking around them was my prize. Men, their eyes crawling up and down the girls with utterly naked, undisguised, a****listic lust. Hands were places around waists, on buttocks, on the backs of necks… possessive and dominant I finished my drink and excused myself. I could chat later if I wanted. I was here for those hands, those eyes… and the thing that I could see, straining the front of so many of the guy’s trousers. The upstairs area has many rooms, A dungeon… That never really got too busy when I was there.. although sometimes you would hear the crack-howl of a spanking… I’d had that done so expertly the night before that I felt no urge to revisit… If a guy wanted to put me over his knee, I’d more than go with it though… The next room was the ‘dark’ area. I’d only been in here once before, where a Guy I met directed me into all kinds of wild situations… I may tell that story one day… At the end of the corridor was the cubicals, this is where most of the guys would hang out. But it wasn’t where I wanted to go. I always started in the ...

... video room. I went in and sat down. There were a few Guys and Gurls watching the screen on the wall… The movie was pretty hot, fairly standard shemale stuff.. but the girls were cute and the Guys were manly… Eventually someone came and sat next to me… We spoke for a while, idle chat. He started touching my leg.. running his hands up the smooth nylon to my stocking tops. I put my hand on his leg. He whispered in my ear. “Do you want to go to a cubical babe?” “I’m ok here at the moment…” I said. He shrugged and got up. I don’t know if he was shy, or was thinking I wouldn’t ‘put out’.. but I love being watched.. and of course if there’s more people around, a lot more can happen… had he have stayed, he would have got anything… but he’d decided not to. I sat back and took a sip of my drink. It wasn’t long before another guy sat down… and that was literally all they had to do that night, just sit next to me.. I’m not always that much of a slut.. but when the mood takes me… this guy was much older than me. Thin and balding, with a school-teacher air about him that I instantly responded to… he put his arm around me and I curled in so he could see and have access to my butt… he needed no further encouragement, tracing his finger along the silky material of my panties, touching the fabric against the sensitive smooth flesh of my hole. I could see the front of his trousers starting to rise.. I moved my hands up his leg, lightly dancing my fingers over the fabric that covered the tip of ...