Fuck yeah!

"Sure Pam. Where were you thinking?" you inquire.

Pam takes your large hand in hers and begins leading you to the elevator in the main entryway. She presses the button and shortly after a small ding alerts you to the elevator's arrival. Pam gently steps inside and turns to you waiting.

You take a step in and marvel at the buttons labelled B10-5. This building has been hiding a whole fifteen floors! Pam reaches into her purse, inserts a card into the slot on the elevator's panel, hits the buttons labeled five and a smaller pink one and you feel you guts shift slightly as the elevator begins it's gentle ascent.

You scratch your head in confusion as Pam begins stroking your straining dick all the while planting small kisses on your midriff.

"Why does this building have so many floors? It's just a club, right? This place isn't some cover for the mafia, is it?" you ask, your confusion evident.

Pam, stops kissing your stomach but continues gently rubbing the big dick in her hand. "You've never been to a Buster Luster, have you?"

You sheepishly shake your head.

Pam laughs a song like laugh, "That explains it! Buster Luster is so much more than just a night club! It's a whole experience; the first floor is just the common area, it's got a little bit of everything. B3 through B1 are more specialized areas with restaurants, shopping, gaming and adult activities." Pam accentuates the the last point by squeezing your cock." Anything below that is for employees or companies who are renting out space. The second and third floor offer more specialized recreational areas, and the fourth and fifth floor are residential."

You blink, "So...this place is basically a playground for grown-ups. How can anyone afford to come here?"

"Well, most people only get access to the first floor, you have to become a standard member to access the lower floors or upper two floors and you need to be a platinum member to access the top two floors. The only reason I have a platinum card is because I'm a secretary for a big shot CEO and she's treating me to this little vacation in an attempt to get up my skirt." Pam plants a big wet kiss on the tip of your cock.

The elevator comes to a stop and dings, you've arrived at your destination. Pam grabs your hand excitedly and leads you down a hall to her room. Pam slides her card through the electronic lock, the door clicks and you hold the door open for Pam with a sly grin. Pam giggles at your formality and gently slaps your butt as she walks past you, swaying her ample hips from side to side.