1. Charlie's Law


    Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: henrygatewood, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    that would have made any other face look unattractive. “He’s left you here alone?” I said in disbelief. Charlie nodded. She took a final drag on the cigarette, dropped it on the tiles and ground it out with one stilettoed foot. “He’s an idiot,” I said. “You are far and away the most beautiful woman here, in a club full of beautiful women. You have a confidence and elegance that outshines them all. If he prefers some slutty secretary to you, then he doesn’t deserve you.” Charlie’s eyes sought out mine, and I found myself drawn hypnotically into the dark brown depths. Suddenly she leaned forward and kissed me. Her full lips pressed against mine, our mouths opened and my tongue wrapped around hers. I reached a hand around her waist and pulled her close to me, my already half-hard dick pressing into her abdomen. I could feel the heat of her body against mine, a warmth radiating out from between her legs, electrifying us both. She moaned very softly as my hands found her bottom, and gripped her firm, round cheeks as she ground herself against me. I could clearly feel the lacy outline of her panties under the dress. She lifted one knee up the outside of my thigh, opening herself to me through the fabric, then suddenly drew back. I felt flushed and disarrayed. She looked more calm and composed than she had before. She looked at me appraisingly, and somehow I got the impression I had passed some sort of test. “Meet me in the bar after you’ve finished playing,” she said. “I prepared ...
    a Valentine’s treat for Mister Bastard, but if he will insist on sodomising his secretary instead then I think I will give it to you.” She raised an eyebrow at me, a small lopsided smile playing across her lips. “It would be a shame to waste it.” Without another word she turned and went back inside. I stood there for a moment, stunned, then rushed back down to the plebs’ entrance. I found the head waiter cursing my name inside, ignored him, went back out into the restaurant and sat at the piano. Charlie’s table was empty. I can remember almost nothing about my second set. I know I played for ninety minutes - it says so on my payslip - but all the while I kept thinking about Charlie, her delicious body and her sharply beautiful face, and what an utter fool her husband was. When I finished playing, one person applauded. That’s the other memorable thing about that evening - someone was, after all, listening. I took a mock bow and went out to the staff area to collect my payment. The manager handed it over without a word. I made to leave by the staff exit, but when no one was looking I doubled back and went nervously out to the bar. I tried to lurk in the shadows, but the barman noticed me immediately and signaled to an enormous bouncer lounging off to one side. I couldn’t see Charlie anywhere, and I almost panicked and ran for it. The bouncer came up and grabbed me roughly by the shoulder. The oily-faced waiter appeared from somewhere and walked right up to me. “What the hell do ...
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