You finally get somewhere with her

"Having fun John?" Hilary asks you as the gala nears its end, the smell of **** on your breath making you believe you should once again try and get somewhere with her.

"Yes I am Hilary. But it's probably mostly due to the company I'm keeping," you tell her as you kiss her on the cheek, Hilary blushing and pulling you in closer as she starts to whisper in your ear.

"You do know how to make your clients feel good about themselves," she tells you, leaning in close for a few seconds before pulling away again, which leaves you with a frustrating case of blue balls.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take care of that sometime," she whispered to you when she spotted your growing erection, her eyes seemingly fixated on it as she let her stare linger on it.

"Your place or mine?" you ask her as the gala ends, finally feeling as though you are getting somewhere with her.

And when you leaned into kiss her on the lips and she earnestly kissed you back, you knew you were getting somewhere with her.

"Mine,: you hear her softly whisper as you grab a handful of her ass in the floor-length black dress she is wearing, causing her to moan into your ear as you head for the door with her.