The proprietor of this fine establishment.

Your hand is discretely groping your panty-less groin as a glass slides along the table. You look over to see a chubby hirsute middle-aged man in a gold track suit.

"This is for you, honey," he says with a grin on his face, "if, that is, you tell me why you're here."

"I'm just..." caught by surprise you pause, "I had a long day in the classroom."

You sip your drinking straw and smile.

"Oh, but of course, you're just here to watch. Well, watch away. This gal is a stunner. First though, love, let me grab you a few more drinks!"

The man beckons to the waiter and whispers something in his ear.

You pound back the first drink he bought you.

"What's your name, honey?" He asks, playing with a gold necklace under his shirt.

"Colette."

"Welcome to my club, little Colette. The name is Dom."

The waiter returns with a plate full of colourful drinks and places them all on the table.

"I haven't seen a girl as... nice as you in awhile, Colette. Have whatever you want. They're all on me." Dom says, gesturing at the table.

"Thanks..." You say reaching for a red drink, already feeling the first two.

"I don't want to, well, pry, but how much does the school pay you? Not great?"

You have no idea how much she makes so you just shrug.

He slides a sheet a paper in front of you with the number 110,000 written in sharpie.

"Less than this?"

Shit, I guess, you think. You nod.

"I'll pay you that, Colette, or more, if you come work for me."

At this point you're a bit drunk, and given the nubile blonde rubbing her pussy all over the pole next to you, quite horny.

Fuck it, you think. You reach under the table and stroke Dom's cock from the outside of his track suit.

You undo the drawstring and slip your hand into the track suit to get more intimate with his dick.

"Follow me." He says, looking pleased.

You follow him into a well furnished backroom with a mahogany desk.

He drops his trousers and you immediately start slobbering his cock. Despite his stature, he is actually quite big. Definitely bigger than those homeless guys, you think. The memory actually gets you a little hornier.

You pull him by the dick to his desk and push all his belongs to the floor. You take a seat on top with your hands in your lap.

"Fuck your little Colette." You say.

He pulls your heels over his shoulders and guides his massive cock into your dripping pussy. You feel Dom's member drive deeper into your pussy than, likely, any cock before it. He rips your tits out of the tight black dress and you begin to fondle your nipples.

After a few minutes he fills your pussy with cum. You lay there for a moment in the afterglow and then stand back up - cum dripping down your leg. You scoop it up with you finger and shove it into your mouth.

"Nice to meet you, Dom." You say.