Her boss!

"Next up is in the Diamond Room" the cashier informs her.

"What is that?" Molly asks.

"It's the next step up. Instead of just a private lap dance in a chair, they get chair, couch, they can set the lights however they want... It's a big step up and it's a lot more money. And on top of that this guy got you for five songs in there. Someone is impressed - you better put on a hell of a show for him." The cashier winks. Molly wonders if she's expected to put out. She hasn't thought that far yet, but with how upset she still is with Tom, she's not ruling it out either.

Molly downs another water bottle. It's hot in here even though she's wearing almost nothing. She enters the room and crosses over the line before even looking at him. She swings her leg over the chair, spinning her body around to face him and sit down straddling him. She runs her hands up and down his chest, appreciating the impressive chest muscles. "Well, what can I do to repay you sug...JASON?!?!"

Molly finally looks at the face of the man who dropped so much money on her and is shocked to find out it's her boss. She's dressed as a schoolgirl, straddling the lap of the owner of the gym. She starts to stumble back but his strong hands stop her and hold her close. "Hey now, I paid good money for this time and have no intention of wasting a second."

Molly starts protesting, all of a sudden embarrassed by the outfit that she was moments earlier so proud of. "But... But work..."

Jason stops to set the record straight, putting aside how much he wants Molly for a moment. "Molly, this is not work... At least not where you work for me... What you did tonight and what you do now has no bearing on your job at the gym or our relationship. I've just always thought you were sweet and incredibly sexy. Tonight I got the chance to see you like this, and I just couldn't pass up the chance to know what it would be like with you. I don't expect to be treated any differently than anyone else tonight."

Molly thinks it's sweet, but remembers that they're on a clock and she's determined to give him his money's worth. She's always thought Jason was ruggedly handsome. Now she has a chance to go way beyond flirting with him. She takes a deep breath and starts over. "No differently? So you don't want me to let my high rolling sugar daddy motorboat my tits?" Molly starts tugging and undoing the knot in her blouse before flinging it open and freeing her tits. "I thought maybe you got extra songs because you wanted to play with them and suck on them, but if you don't want to..." Before Molly can finish the thought, Jason has his hands all over Molly's tits, squeezing them and making her moan while he leans forward and takes her nipples into his mouth.

Molly moans loud, reaching her hands behind Jason's head as he devours her ample tits. She plays with his hair, running her fingers through it. Her grip clenches when he zeros in on her nipples and sucks. She can feel his tongue rolling around and licking them. Molly can't help herself and starts grinding in Jason's lap, feeling his bulge for the first time. She gets lost in the moment and instead of being cautious with something that will complicate her life, she jumps head first into the man that knows her and made a pass at her.

Molly reaches down between her legs and starts undoing Jason's belt and jeans. The second of his five songs starts. Jason briefly pauses and looks up from his feast at Molly with surprise. She smiles back at him. "I can feel how hard you are Jason. I thought you might like feeling that big cock rubbing up against me with less clothing between us." She leans in and whispers breathlessly to his ear, "or maybe you'd like it with no clothing between us."

Jason doesn't hesitate and shifts in the chair enough to slide his pants and boxers to his ankles in a hurry. His cock springs out and Molly gasps a little, impressed by what her boss has been hiding for so long. She reaches down and barely gets her hand around it. "Oh my, is that all for me?" She says, making a bit of a show with some feigned innocence. "Do you ever get hard like this in the office looking at me? Had this big cock just been waiting for it's chance?"

Jason smirks. "What do you think I close my door for? You think a gym owner has that many business calls that require privacy?" Molly moans softly and unbuttons Jason's shirt so he's all but naked now. With her skirt and underwear on, she's arguably more dressed than he is. Molly starts to undo the skirt but Jason stops her. "Leave it on. I want to fuck you in it. Outfit pushed aside in a rush, the way I've always imagined it with you."

Now it's Molly's turn to smirk. "So you've thought a lot about fucking your employee? Naughty, naughty man." She lets herself up sides her hands down her body to the slutty panties that came with the costume. She peels them to the side and reveals her pussy to Jason. Then she reaches down and grabs a condom from the table next to the chair. She makes a show of sheathing his cock then looks back up at him. "You're the boss... Boss. Tell me how you want me."

Jason doesn't hesitate. "I want you just like this. I want your big tits in my face while you ride my cock. I want to see the look on your face while you take it."

Molly moans and takes his hand, sliding a finger just inside her pussy lips. "Fuck, feel how wet you have me? Time for you to finally know what it's like to ram that rod inside me, sir." Jason smiles and growls in approval and Molly knows he's enjoying continuing the power dynamic. She registers the second song ending. "Better fuck me hard and fast... Sounds like you only have three songs to have your way with me."

With that Molly holds Jason's hard shaft steady and lowers herself onto it. She moans louder and louder as it fills her, stretches her. Jason is so much bigger than her husband. If he can fuck better too, it might blow her mind. She soon gets her answer as she feels his fingers digging into her ass as he thrusts up into her. He's so deep Molly loses herself in the best fucking she's had in years.

"Yes! Fuck me! Fill me up with that big cock, sir! Show your slutty little employee all she's been missing!" Molly continues to scream, surprised to feel an orgasm quickly approaching. She doesn't know if it's the scenario, the man, or just how that dick feels inside her, but she doesn't care. She hasn't felt this good in so long, and doing so on her **** night? Perfect. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum sir! Make me cum all over that beautiful cock!"

Jason takes Molly's big tits in his hands and mouth and sucks hard while thrusting up from the chair. Molly screams and shakes as the orgasm rocks her. The third song is just ending. There's two more, could she possibly get another orgasm before it's over? "Two more songs left, sir. Want to finish like this?"

Without answering, Jason just picks Molly up like she's nothing and carries her a few steps to the couch, still inside her. He lays her down on her back and kneels between her legs as she spreads wide for him. He starts pumping his cock in and out slowly at first. "Touch yourself for me. I want to see your hands playing with those perfect tits and rubbing your clit while I fuck you."

Molly grabs a tit in each hand, squeezing and looking up at Jason. "You're the boss..." She says seductively. Then one hand slides down her body, rubbing her clit while the thick cock thrusts in and out again. His pace gets faster and she can feel the **** when he bottoms out. She started out just holding the one breast but the thrusting is making her tits bounce so hard. Molly has to put her arm under both to even somewhat hold them in place. Jason's fucking gets harder and harder the closer he gets.

Molly pinches her nipple, feeling herself getting closer again as the fourth song ends. Jason feels so good she might pay herself to keep the room and let him finish her if she doesn't cum by the end of the song. Molly runs her clit as instructed and realizes that probably won't be a problem.

"Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck your whore employee!" Her words have the desired effect. Jason is grunting and putting everything into pounding Molly with all the has. Molly is in heaven, and in her pleasure notes that she can feel that big cock throbbing inside her, close to cumming. She would love to feel him filling her but it wouldn't be as good with that condom. She wants his cum.

Molly looks up with the sluttiest face she can. "Are you going to cum hard for your dirty little slut? Do you want to see that big load all over her tits as much as she does?" Jason answers with a furious pounding, grunting and shaking the couch and rocking Molly's entire body. She screams as his hard deep thrusts trigger her second orgasm right before he pulls his cock out and rips the condom off. Molly grabs her big tits with both hands now, holding them up as targets for Jason's hot load as he slides up a bit and straddles her flat abs. He uses his hand for a few final strokes before he erupts. The first load flies all the way up to Molly's face, catching her cheek. The following loads splatter all over her tits, rolling down them in every direction.

When he's finally empty, he looks down at her, panting. Molly finishes the act by showing off the pool of cum in her cleavage before she scoops it up to taste. Then she hefts her big tits towards her mouth and licks off the cum she can reach, giving him a satisfied moan. While she's licking her finger clean, the song ends and soon the knock comes on the door. "Clean up in there, please." Jason and Molly quickly towel themselves off, eyes still glued to one another. They throw their clothes back together like a couple of teens that just heard parents coming up the stairs and head for the door.

Leaving the room together, the cashier is waiting for them and addresses Jason first. "I hope you enjoyed yourself, sir," he says before turning to Molly. "I have room 7 waiting for you."

Before Molly can answer, Jason speaks up. "What would it take to buy her out for the night? Assuming of course that you'd be willing, Molly."

Molly is surprised by the proposition, and more surprised by the fact that before she can consciously make a decision she finds herself eagerly nodding.

The cashier shrugs and looks at the two of them. "Well, Molly doesn't actually work here, so there is no 'buy out' per se. She's not obligated to any of the private dances or staying at all. We'd be happy to facilitate the transaction, but it's entirely up to her how much and whatever conditions she wants to set."

"Actually, I think I'm good for the night. I'm going to call it a night." Molly replied, giving Jason a suggestive smile to let him know that she's done with the club, not with him.

"The cashier nodded. Ok, we'll take care of the waiting list, but we'll just need to finish up some paperwork with you. Sir, you can head back out to the club now."

The cashier waited until Jason was gone before addressing Molly again. "There's no more paperwork, here is your cut of the private rooms. I just wanted to give you the chance to leave. If you want to go out into the main area and leave with that last guy, you are welcome to, but if you were just nervous about saying anything in front of him, you can just slip out the door now. Up to you. Come back anytime, we're happy to have someone so popular whenever. And if you want to be a regular, let us know and we're happy to get you in with the owner."

Molly thanked the cashier profusely and headed for the exit.