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sofas are
arranged in a semicircle around a large table, upholstered on top
with red velvet. It looks antique, and well used at that.
Instinctively I cover my breasts with my arm, and I look round at
Evan.
    “ What...um,
what is this place.”
    Seeing
my face, Evan looks worried. He takes my hand, and sits us down on
one of the sofas. The feeling of leather on my bare backside is
decidedly pleasant.
    “ Maybe
I shouldn't have brought you here Iris...I don't want to rush things.
I just have a feeling that you may be the right kind of girl
to...enjoy certain things with me.”
    “ What
kind of things did you have in mind?”
    He
smiles at me and I feel my heart leap in my chest.
    “ This,
Iris...we just refer to it as The Lounge. It's been here for years,
used to be a sort of private space for the VIPS, directors of the
board. You know, somewhere to talk sales figures over a glass of
Scotch. But a few years ago, a few of us found a more...interesting
use for it. As a place to indulge our most private desires. To
experience the kind of pleasure that the outside world doesn't always
accept.”
    “ You
mean, other people come up here?”
    “ The
one in my office isn't the only door – though it is the
closest. There are passages running to other parts of this
building...even some of the others on the block. Only a few,
carefully chosen people know that they exist. We're an exclusive
little club. And even though we've just met..I'm kind of hoping
you'll be part of it.”
    “ Why
me?”
    “ You're
young, you're sexy and you seem...open minded. I don't know, I just
get the feeling you might enjoy the kind of games we play up here.
There's no pressure, nobody will make you do anything you don't want
to. You can leave any time you like. But...I don't think you'll want
to.”
    “ There's
nobody here right now, is there?”
    Evan
smiles and wraps his arms around me.
    “ No,
Iris. Right now, it's just us. Which is how I want it. “

    He
kisses me again, softly, almost tenderly parting my lips with his
tongue. His hands begin to explore my body, warming me with his
touch. A small, sensible part of my brain, tells me to run, to put
as much distance between myself and this crazy room as possible. But
with Evan's mouth on mine, that little voice is drowned out
completely. He strokes my back, moving round to caress my breasts,
stomach, thighs, edging closer to the sweet spot between my legs. I
feel a fresh gush of moisture from my pussy, and can't help but grind
myself against the smooth leather of the couch. Finally, I am allowed
to unbutton his shirt, and I press my lips against Evan's smooth
chest, rippling with just the right amount of muscle. The smell of
his cologne hits me again and makes me ravenous, nibbling his neck as
I press my aching breasts against him.

    My
hands find his belt buckle, fumbling with nerves and desire, but
finally freeing him. I pull his chinos off and his boxers come with
them, unveiling his full, majestic length. I catch my breath; he is
even bigger than I had expected. A tiny drop of moisture glistens on
the head of his cock, and I am struck by a sudden urge to taste him.
I kneel between his knees, and he does nothing to stop me.
Tentatively, I lick my lips, and slip the smooth head of his cock
between them. I hear Evan moan and it spurs me on. Slowly, I push my
lips down the length of him, taking more of his shaft into my mouth
until the tip pushes against the back of my throat. He moans again as
I repeat the motion, filling my mouth with his cock, swirling my
tongue around the head and tasting his salty secretions. He winds
his fingers in my hair and pulls gently. The pain is startling at
first, but it seems to heighten my arousal, setting all my nerve
endings alight. As I thrust his cock into my mouth once again he
grunts with pleasure and I feel him stiffen even more. “Iris,”
he pants, “oh God, Iris, hold it a second.”I slide my
mouth off his cock and look up at him questioningly. “I