1. Meeting James Chapter Six, Part One


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    onto Industrial Road. It was an area of Las Vegas near the strip, but one I hadn’t ever really been to. The name of the road seemed to describe this section of town perfectly as we drove by small construction companies and rental supply businesses. For being so close to the lavish Las Vegas strip, this area of town looked dank and dirty and I was starting to get an uneasy feeling about where James was taking me, until we started to pass by one gentleman’s club after another which gave away our destination. The limo started to slow down and we pulled into the parking lot of the ‘Sapphire Gentleman’s Club’. I remember hearing guys in the dorms talk about going to strip clubs, but I had never been in one myself. Guys seemed to love going to them and I guess being a woman I was suppose to hate them. I remembered my roommate Rachel fighting with her boyfriend for three days straight because he went to a bachelor party in a strip club for one of his friends without telling her, and she somehow found out. To be honest, I felt sorry for the poor guy, she yelled at him for a full week and I know he didn’t get laid for at least a month. That was a pretty big price to pay to see some breasts I thought. I looked outside the limo window to the parking lot which was packed with cars. It was definitely Friday night in Las Vegas. The limo pulled up underneath a large canopy which covered the front door and our driver once again exited the vehicle and walked around to open the door for us. I ...
    could hear the music from the moment the limo door was open. It was a sensual, erotic R&B song, perfect for sexy slow grinding on the dance floor, and I could only imagine how the girls inside this club were dancing to it. I was trying to be strong because I wanted to be adventurous, sexy and confident for James, but inside I was terrified. Once out of the limo, I clung to James and I felt his arm wrap securely around me which made me feel better. His strength was giving me confidence. We walked inside and were met instantly by a young man, who I was sure saw us pull up in the limo. “How may I help you Sir?” he asked politely, a professional smile on his face. “I’d like a VIP booth and a bottle of your best champagne,” James said curtly. He positively beamed, delighted that James obviously had money and wasn’t afraid to spend it. “If you’ll follow me Sir, I will seat you and have one of our hostesses bring a bottle of Krug Brut Vintage 1988 to your table,” the young man said. We entered a large room filled with tables and booths. It was very smoky like any other club and the place just oozed sex. The music was loud and the erotic R&B song I heard from outside was just ending. There was one main stage in the middle of the room and two smaller stages off to each side. Three girls were working the poles, dancing and gyrating and I heard the thunderous applause as the song ended. We reached our booth with the young man still smiling broadly at James. We both sat down and I slid ...