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kiss him. “Like I said, every chance I get. At home, in the car, at work, outside…anywhere I get the urge, as long as I don’t get caught.”
    She nodded and inhaled, her mind filled with visuals of him pleasuring himself. “Me, too. Sometimes I’ll do it four or five times a day. Here at work, in the car when I’m driving somewhere. I even did it in my doctor’s office one day. They make you wait so long in those exam rooms, though it really doesn’t take me long to get myself off.”
    “Everyone knows their own body well. It’s easy to make yourself come.”
    “True enough.”
    “I’d love to watch you give yourself an orgasm.”
    “I might like showing you.” She turned and moved down the hallway, recognizing her body’s signals. Flushed, breasts swollen, her nipples pebbling against her dress. Her panties were soaked and sticking to her moist cunt.
    Yes, she was definitely going to have to play with Mike tonight. She needed an orgasm. Or five or six. She chanced a glance at his mouth as they moved to the next room, wondering how his full lips would feel latched on to her clit. Her pussy quivered and she wanted to stop right there, lift her skirt and let him lick her.
    She hadn’t had it this bad in a long time. She should have masturbated before she came to work tonight. Instead, she’d gotten involved in paperwork, gone to the gym for a lengthy workout, then had to hurry up and shower so she wouldn’t be late. Now she was edgy and uncomfortable and in desperate need of release. Though the anticipation of what would happen tonight was nice.
    “Spanking room?” she asked as they walked by yet another.
    He grinned. “That could be fun.”
    She glanced down at his hands and felt a tingle of anticipation at the thought of them wandering over her ass. They moved on down the hallway and she nodded at a couple women who worked for her. They sized up Mike, their eyes widening with distinct interest. Not that she could blame them. With his dark good looks and lean, well-toned body, he was a prime specimen. He walked in a barely leashed predatory manner that she found quite compelling since it wasn’t affected at all, but natural. He offered a friendly acknowledgment to the women, but kept his attention focused on Grace.
    Nice.
    “Same-sex rooms ahead,” she said.
    “Fun to watch but I’m completely hetero.”
    “What do you like, then?”
    “Just about everything you’ll suggest. That’s why I’m here.”
    She had an idea he’d respond that way. “Been there, done that, in other words?”
    He shrugged. “I haven’t exactly been a monk in the past.”
    “I’m sure I could find something here to tempt you.”
    “Only if your name is Eve and you’re holding an apple in your hand.”
    Now it was her turn to laugh. She stopped and turned to him. “I’m the challenge every man who comes to Wild Nights wants, Mike. But I’m not a prize.”
    Now he did lean in, though just enough to tantalize her with his scent. “No, you’re not. You’re a treasure worth exploring. A prize is something to show off in front of everyone. I don’t see you like that.”
    “You don’t.”
    “No. A man should take his time with a woman like you. But not here.”
    “No?”
    He shook his head. “Someplace private, where we can get to know each other, explore each other. Without you being on display.”
    Okay, now she was really impressed. The typical man who pursued her wanted to show her off like a trophy, like they’d just won the lottery and she was the grand-prize fuck. They always suggested one of the showcase rooms, where they could exhibit their prowess in screwing the owner of Wild Nights. Total turnoff Grace didn’t mind a little exhibitionism, but on her terms, and she didn’t want to be shown off like a prize deer during hunting season.
    Which made Mike different than most men.
    “Come with me.” She held out her hand and led him down another hallway, through the door and to an elevator marked