Free The Private Club 3 by J. S. Cooper, Helen Cooper

accentuating her large breasts.
    She stood up and walked towards me like a model on a catwalk as the music started playing. Her confidence surprised me as she sat in my lap and started her slow dance to a Boy z II Men song. She pushed my chest back so that I was sitting back in the chair and slowly undid her top. She rubbed her nipples in my face as she threw it on the floor, and she started groaning.
    “You make me so horny ,” she whispered into my ear as she ground her ass into my lap.
    I started to feel uncomfortable at the spectacle she was making of herself. Is this how she acted every night? It just seemed so fake , and I wasn’t feeling turned on at all. I was glad that she didn’t know who I was and she was showing me how she treated the patrons of the club. This behavior was not acceptable for the private club. It was too fake and artificial. This might be okay for a cheap dance at a strip club located at a seedy part of town, but it was not okay for an exclusive club.
    “Janice, I need to go...” I started to get up and she pushed me back down.
    “But, Mr. Twining, I wanted to thank you for being so nice to my friend Maria.”
    I looked up at her in surprise. “What?”
    “I know that Brandon used her, treated her for a fucking fool. But she said you were nice. You made her feel like she was more than just a piece of meat.”
    “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
    “Just sit back and enjoy.” She smiled at me. “It’s been too long.”
    “What’s been too long?” I frowned.
    “Since you’ve had a release.” She reached down and massaged my cock through my pants before I pushed her off of me.
    “I don’t know what you think you’re doing, but you’re done.”
    “Don’t you like it?” She looked at me in surprise. “I thought you would have liked it.”
    “You’re mistaken. Come with me.” I grabbed her arm and escorted her out of the room.
    I could tell that some of the other girls had seen us, and they watched us curiously as we left the room. Some of them had jealous looks on their faces. I knew that they were wondering what she had that they didn’t. They didn’t know that I was about to fire her and not fuck her.
    “Janice, this isn’t going to work out.” I looked at her as we entered my office. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to fire you. I don’t think you’re a good fit for the club.”
    “What?” Her eyes widened and then grew small. “But I need this job.”
    “I’m sorry.” I shrugged. “I’m sure you’ll find another one. You’re a very pretty girl.”
    “I can’t believe this.” She sat on the chair in front of me. “Let me have another chance, please.”
    She walked over to me and looked into my eyes for a second before reaching up and undoing my zipper. She pulled my cock out , and before I knew what was happening, her lips were on me and she was bobbing up and down. I groaned as she started sucking me off and closed my eyes. I hadn’t expected her to try and convince me in this way.
     
    ***
    “Greyson, you need to come right now.” Brandon’s voice sounded panicked on the phone.
    “What’s going on? Where are you?” I yawned as I stretched in the bed.
    I froze as I realized that I had company. I looked over and saw Janice cuddled up next to me . I wanted to slap myself. I couldn’t believe that I had slept with her. It went against my policy of getting involved with the women in the club.
    “Greyson, it’s Maria. Please just come.”
    “Where are you?”
    “Maria’s room.”
    “Why are you in Maria’s room?” I sighed and looked at the clock on my bedside table. “It’s fucking 4 a.m., Brandon.”
    “Just fucking come now. I’ll tell you when you get here.” Brandon’s voice sounded strange, and he hung up the phone.
    I stretched once more and rolled out of bed.
    “Where are you going, honey?” Janice smiled up at me through closed eyes and I shuddered at her endearment.
    “I’m not your honey ,” I