10+: Chrissy comes in, eager to have you...all to herself.

Chrissy waves as she comes in, the sounds of her tan-colored heels hitting the wood-laminated floor. She turns, watching you close and lock the door, a grin coming to her face, seeing you in just the boxer briefs, and the light tee. You turn, seeing her grin, and the look in her eyes.

"Taking care of business outside the club today, Chrissy?" You ask her.

"Yeah, at my home." She tells you. "I was finishing my graphical designing work for one client, then I visited Mia & Abbie, sharing my design ideas for their cosplay print screens."

"What about your own cosplay print screen?" You ask her.

"Mine is set, and sent to a printing group, to have it done." She tells you. "All of that can be strenuous, at times."

"Doing all the detailing and going over it with the clients?" You ask her.

"Yes, Eric." Chrissy tells you. "They can be pretty hard to please, sometimes. But it's all done for today, and now I can play, since I have the night off from dancing."

"And that is why you're here," you ask her, "while Mia & Abbie are doing their shifts tonight?"

"Mmm hmm." Chrissy smiles, and starts to untuck her blouse. You watch her start to unbutton it, opening it, so that you can see her baby blue leather corset. It has white ruffles on the front, and you can see the buttons there, too. She then unbuckles her belt, then unbuttons her pants, before unzipping it. Playfully, she turns around, and bends over, before pushing her pants down. Her matching panties goes underneath her garter belts, that goes from the bottom of the corset, connecting to a pair of plain, nude-colored stockings. You can see the seams at the back of the stockings, and the tan-colored ankle boots lace at the front. She turns around, straightening her posture a bit, but still leans forward, letting you see her deep cleavage.

"As you can see, Eric," Chrissy tells you, as she removes her unbuttoned blouse, "I'm cashing in my little rain check from a month ago. I won't let another call interrupt us, this time."

"Your hips have gotten smaller." You tell her.

"They have, haven't they?" She tells you, smiling. "It's part of my corset training, along with my normal workout regimen. How close am I to having that hourglass figure?"

"Really close, Chrissy." You tell her.

"I want to get it as close to that figure as I can." Chrissy tells you. "It will look great for a Wonder Woman or Dawn costume that I have in store for WonderCon in April. I still haven't fitted in comfortably into either corsets for the costume, but I'm really close."

"You still have plenty of time to do it, I think." You tell her.

"Yes, I can do it." Chrissy smiles, walking over to kiss your lips gently. "And now I have the perfect opportunity to have you, all by myself this time."

You return her kiss, then add a few more, which she returns. The kisses become progressively heated, deeper, as Chrissy now presses herself against you. Slowly and carefully, you guide her to a chair by the table, and sit down. Then you guide her to your lap carefully, and resume the kisses. She feels you harden, and pushes her hips down against yours, grinding on it like she's giving you a mini lap dance. In response, you start to unsnap her garter belt, and then unbutton her corset. She feels the cool night air touch her nipples when you remove the corset, making them hard. Then you lean forward, and start to suck and lick on her nipples, making her moan softly, while you stroke her legs, and then her pussy.

"Yes, Eric, yes!" Chrissy smiles, crying out softly in pleasure. "Just you and me, together tonight!"