QUEEN OF THE NIGHT

Outside the hall, the music playing in the party was very loud and clear. Even after moving to a reasonable distance away from the building, Dora would hear the melodious voice of the singer. She took a glance at her wristwatch and realized it was almost midnight, and any moment from now, she was sure her boss, Derrick, would call or simply assign her to another client. She walked slowly to where she parked her car, feeling nothing but the need to leave this place, this party, where the bourgeois in society were mistaking a fund-raising party for charity, for an auction for the title of wealthiest man on earth. Honesty, what irritated her most was her business in this kind of event, which was to satisfy the s****l urges of these men. Unless ordinary Dora knew she couldn't afford to be in such a party because of her class, she worked for her boss and her boss ran a brothel where only the wealthiest men in society could get the services of a stripper, mistress or side chicken surrogate mother or just a d**k sucker. She was only a few feet away from her car, when another jeep nearly bumped into her. She screamed “ Hell !!! Are you blind or drunk !!!! The driver of the jeep took a sharp break, causing the car tires to make a hissing sound. The driver of the car came down. He was a tall and well-built man. “ I'm so sorry Ma'am. I apologize, I was not supposed to pick up that call while driving.” He apologized, looking at Dora with pleading eyes. Dora did not know that she was going to make a mistake staring at him too, because when she did, she was mesmerized. He had the most lascivious eyes that she had ever looked into, a pointed nose, sharp check bones, the most inviting lips, fine jawline, broad shoulders, masculine chest, that she could see only an amount that his tuxedo exposed to her view. His presence was magnetic because she could feel it pulling her to him. “Hello, Ma'am,” I said, "I am sorry” He took only two steps towards her as if he was going to hold her but stopped and she wished he hadn't. God, she was so f*****g drawn to this stranger standing before her. Well, next time drive carefully !!! She snapped. Happy that her voice came out strong and sharp, when in reality she was burning wet inside, she could even feel some dripping on her panties. Dora began to walk towards her car and he followed “ My name is Tom.” He extended his hands towards her for a shake. A warm smile creeping to his face that instantly brightens his expression. Dora delicately placed her manicured nails in his hand. “ I am Dora “ “ Oh Dora, “ He held her hands and she would have sworn that she heard him groan. “ Where too ?” “Just going to my hotel room. “ “ I thought you were attending the fund-raising party. “ “ Yeah, I was, but not anymore. How about you?” “ It can wait. How about I buy you a drink? Dora smiled:“ Oh no, you don't have too “ Well, I want to “ Ok, but I have to go in my car. I don't trust your driving skills. Alright Ma'am, I will race you. They both got into their cars and drove to Dora's hostel, which was a 10-minute drive from where the fundraising was taking place. Dora knew in her heart that Derrick would surely quarrel her for flirting with a man free of charge, because she knew that she couldn't be alone with this handsome man without that f*****g, no matter how haste the f**k would be. When they got to the hotel, which was a different one from the one Derrick had logged her in, Dora paid for a suite and ordered room service while Tom was engaged in a phone call. “ I ordered food and drinks, it's been served in my suite” Dora informed Tom, when he ended his call. Are you sure you would want us to eat in your suite? We could eat in the restaurant, you know. “ I know what I want, and I know what I want to eat” Dora said “ If you insist.. Ladies first, “he said, stepping away, so that she would walk ahead of him. Inside her suite, the table was already set. There was a medium-sized bowl of chicken salad, risotto, lasagna and two bottles of brandy and an ice bucket. “ Excuse me, I need to change into something comfortable, “ Dora said and left the dinner area, which was opposite the bedroom, before Tom could answer. She left the bedroom door open and began to undress dress. Tom could see her reflection from the mirror on the dinner wall and he felt an instant painful need in his abdomen. The type of pain that needed urgent satisfaction. From the reflection on the mirror, he could see her hour glass shape, very delicate and divinely curved. He would see the side of her breasts standing firm and begging for his attention. He noticed with guilt that she had a voluminous round butt with two dimples at her lower back. Her reflection was already turning him on. He straightened on his sit as she appeared, wearing a daring red dress “ Shall we? “ she smiled and gestured towards the food. “ Dammed!!! She is a sweet seductress !! Tom whispered under his breath “ So what brings you to the party ? “ Dora asked Tom, as she picked up her cutlery. “ I came to support them. The company where I work wants to sponsor this year's charity to children who are orphans. So here I am” Tom replied, chewing his chicken carefully. “ This year, huh, does that mean you support them often? “ Well, yes, expect last Why ? Because I was out of the state, my signature was needed, and when I learnt that the company couldn't send any representatives, it was already last. “ Hmm, how generous of your company. She said, slowly licking the salad cream off her fork. Her action, which Tom suspected was not unintentional, even made his arousal painful. What about you, what brings you to the party ? He managed to ask “ Unlike you, I am here for business. My boss is, however, contracting the business on my behalf, mine is just to render services. Oh really, what kind of business do you do ? He asked “Here, more brandy,“ she poured him extra brandy and watched as he drained his glass and handed her another glass for her to fill. “ I render services that make people happy. She responded as she drank from the bottle Really ? He asked if disbelief Why? Yes. Do you know what I mean ? I don't and I don't care. Oh , good But…. But what ? Can you make me happy ? Tom asked, carelessly dropping the glass and reaching for her hand. How ? She asked, looking up to him. Let me kiss you, please To his uttermost surprise, she reached for him and kissed him. At first, the kiss was slow, as if they were both trying to master their kissing technique. Then she began to unbutton his shirt, and sucked one of his n*****s. He groaned in pleasure, as he stuck his hand inside her red dress and began to caress her harder n*****s, just then his phone began to ring.