No

Beck wouldn’t have minded continuing but Victoria had a previous engagement so they had to part. But before that she gave him the address of the club and they decided to meet there in a few days. He left her house a little overwhelmed. They hadn’t gone as far as he had hoped and his visit had been cut short but the plans they had made and the clear desire in her eyes alleviated his disappointment.

The next couple of days went much slower than he hoped but his work provided some distraction. When the arranged evening finally came, despite his resolve not to look too eager, he was the first to show up at the club. After fifteen minutes that felt like an hour Victoria arrived. She looked pretty as ever. Her beautiful face, adorned be a brilliant smile pulled people’s eyes like magnet. Beck’s only disappointment was that her sexy body was covered by a coat to below the knees. That changed once they got inside.

“Wow!” Beck exclaimed when Victoria took off the coat. Underneath it she has a dress made for groping. It was short, loose and made from a very thin semi-translucent fabric. The hem barely reached the middle of the thighs and the skirt was loose enough that a more energetic twirl would expose her succulent ass. The back was left bare, the top held by a thin strip behind Victoria’s fine neck. In the front the neckline was plunging low enough to remove any doubt that beneath the dress Victoria’s perky firm breasts were totally unrestrained by a bra.

“No panties either.” Victoria leaned in and whispered in his ear after noticing with delight his shocked and mesmerized expression. Beck couldn’t believe that this gorgeous, confident in her sexuality young woman was the same he had rescued from rapists on a Tokyo subway just few months ago. He wasn’t the only one looking. Many men turned their heads after her, some blatantly enough to earn a punch from their dates.

Despite her outward confidence Victoria must have felt nervous because with her lead they spend almost an hour around the bar and had a few drinks before going to the dance floor. They danced close to each other, allowing their hands to freely caress the other’s body. Victoria’s hands stroked Beck’s muscles through his shirt while his hands eagerly touched every exposed centimeter of her silky-smooth skin. When the song changed she turned and now the only thing between Beck’s dick and her firm ass were the thin layers of fabric of her dress and his pants.

“You are driving me crazy!” He whispered in her ear. Not caring anymore who saw it, he slipped his hand under the top of the dress grabbing her pliant tit and trapping her hard nipple between his fingers. The moan that followed and her hand tracing his hardened cock removed his doubts and his other hand slipped under her dress to caress the firm globes of her bubble butt.

The lights finally went out and the cheers of the crowd drowned out Victoria’s moans when Beck’s fingers found the moist lips of her pussy.