Act like a slutty bimbo

Ryoko remembered the run ins with Shido from before, the kind of arm candy he kept around. And, honestly, she knew what kind of behavior probably would have worked on her when she had been Ryuji.She waited for him to leave the area and made her way toward him, walking deliberately to strut her stuff.

"Ohmigod! You're Mr. Shido! You're, like, my favorite politician. None of the others are as hot as you."

Shido looked her over for a moment, then grinned. "Is that so? How would you like to join me in the VIP section and we can talk about politics?"

"That'd be, like, totally awesome!" Ryoko said. She followed him over to the bar where he bought a couple of bottles of ****, then back to the VIP booth. She sat right next to him and he poured her a glass. For his excuse of 'talking politics', he seemed content to simply sit next to her. Ryoko knew that she needed to keep his attention, so she leaned into him and rested her hands on his arm and leg.

The more she did, the easier the act became thanks to the gold coin that rested against her breast. She progressed from simply touching his arm to wrapping one around him, her other stroking his thigh. He kept chatting with the other guys who were at the table, even as her fingers traced the bulge in his pants.

He looked around, then leaned in to her. "How about you get under the table and take care of me? A little sample of later on?"

Ryoko was a little shocked by that, how brazen he was. Still, she was feeling pretty horny and a nice cock in her mouth would feel great...