We Get To Know Each-other Better

“What brings you here tonight?” Marcus asks leaning against a pool table.

“Well for one it’s my birthday” I respond a soft smile blossoming.

“Happy Birthday then cutie” He says in a distinctly genuine way.

“Thank you, I wanted to go somewhere and celebrate. Somewhere I could really be myself” I continue truthfully.

“Well well. You can certainly be yourself here. That kinky lot certainly doesn’t hold back on anyone’s account.” Explains Marcus.

“Heh yeah I kinda feel a little plain compared to that crowd.”

“Oh well you don't seem plain to me” Marcus grins back.

“Heh thanks.”

“Don’t mention it” he responds that grin going wider to show off pearly white teeth that contrast well with his dark skin.

“hmm but I also got this strange invitation for tonight from someone called Mistress Candice. That got me really intrigued” I explain just now taking in Marcus’s scent. He’s got on some lynx deodorant but not too much, enough that I can just about smell his body’s natural musk.

“Oh Candice? Yeah I’ve heard about her, she does some taboo stuff on the upper floors. Don’t know much about her personally. Only that when one of my mates had a session with her once. He was really, different after that” Marcus reminisces.

"Yeah that letter also came with this outfit" I say giving him a slow twirl making extra effort show off my ass for his viewing pleasure.

"Oh very nice" Marcus says as I catch him ogling my backside just like I want him too.

"Yeah?" I continue, fishing for more.

"mmmm those clothes would look great in crumpled heap on my bedroom floor" he says shooting me a look that shows he meant it.

I giggle loudly and turn my face to high a sudden blushing. "Well you never know where the night might end up" I respond just as the waiter from earlier appears. He walks slowly, keeping my cosmo well balanced on the tray then places it gracefully down on the side table.

“Thanks babe” I say shooting him a warm smile. He exhales and nods back.

“Yeah just put that one on my tab, I’ll pay for it later” Marcus cuts in.

“Sure thing” Agrees the waiter then walks over to one of the side tables to pick up some empty glasses.

“That was nice of you” I say before taking a light sip of my drink wanting to savour it.

Marcus shrugs “Don’t mention it”