He finds Andrea, who shows him to the second level

Matt steps into the club, unhindered by anyone at the entrance. With his bracelet on, he only gets knowing looks on the way in...there's no need to send in waves of gorgeous women to ensnare while he's wearing an item that marks him as property of the club.

As he walks out onto the main area of the first floor of the club, Matt again gazes at the sea of people dancing, partying and drinking, the majority of them being good-looking women. With knowledge of what the women are packing, Matt can vaguely make out bulges here and there, with some of the girls doing a better job hiding it than others. Of the guys visible, most of them are at tables being sweet-talked by multiple stunning babes at once...

Even as Matt watches, a rather confident guy loudly suggests all four of the women flirting with him accompany him to the VIP room. The gleeful ease with which they accept seems to take him aback slightly, but he seems proud enough as he's paraded away with four women clinging to him...Matt can't help but wince slightly. One dickgirl was intense enough for his first time...the poor guy is probably going to be walking funny for weeks.

Suddenly, Matt feels a pleasant soft sensation on his back, and two arms reach over to dangle down his chest. "Why hello there sweet cheeks, you come around here often?" Doing a fairly terrible impression of a country accent, Andrea surprises Matt from behind, laughing softly as he jumps.

"Planning to!" Feeling relieved to see a friendly face, Matt smiles as he turns his head to face Andrea, his pulse quickening as he feels her pressing her tits to his back. She's dressed similarly to his first encounter with her at the club, meaning he can feel her pierced nipples on him with only a shirt in between.

"Glad ta hear it!" Andrea drops the accent practically purring into Matt's ear as she squeezes up against him, more than just breasts pressing onto him now. "Now then, the first level's got some nice music and drinks, but I bet ya aren't here for those, are ya?"

Matt feels his pants growing tight as he nods, his breath catching a bit from the arousal that he can't keep down. Andrea laughs pleasantly, stepping around to his side, gripping his arm and practically burying it into her cleavage as she guides him to the destination.