Jake walked into the club after a really hard day at the office. It was about 9pm on a Friday night in London, and party seekers were starting to hit the town. Jake was not among them; he simply wished to unwind with a cold gin and maybe find a pretty young thing to take back to his apartment and celebrate his promotion. He ordered a G&T from the barman and he took two long swigs from it and sighed.
He eyes scanned the dance floor, after many weeks of turning up at this bar he pretty much knew which girls he could pull.
He wasn't bad looking at all and prided himself in keeping his style updated so he rarely found it a problem to find someone to take back to his apartment.
Just then, a girl caught his eye and he couldn't help but stare. The girl looked as if she had some far eastern parentage and her tits were large enough to make a big impression on Jake. She was wearing a little red dress that defined all of her perfect curves, but still left Jake knowing that she wasn't some cheap slut.
It suddenly dawned on Jake as to who this woman was and why Jakes attention was so focused on her.
It was Myleene Klass, former member of pop band Hearsay and she was now doing lots of T.V work after coming second in I'm a Celeb'. Jake felt a familiar stirring in his cock as he recalled those famous shower scenes that he had so enjoyed.
He then remembered that she was supposed to be in a serious relationship and so she couldn't be here to find a man to make her feel good (she had often commented on her healthy sexual appetite). But Jake knew that he might as well try; she is possibly the most beautifully sexy woman working in television and he wouldn't forgive himself for not trying.
He decided that perhaps the best tactic would be to feign ignorance of her celebrity status.
He walked up to her and introduced himself. His cock took another involuntary lurch as his eyes were drawn to her sizeable tits and he swore that he could see that her nipples were erect.
She laughed at his jokes and flirted back to him and Jake could not believe it: there was actually a chance that she might be up for it!
They had a couple more drinks together and then Jake, emboldened by the booze, plucked up the courage to ask her back to his apartment.
To his amazement, she leaned over him and whispered in her sexiest tones:
"Darling, I've been wondering when you would ask. I've gone over two weeks without relief; my limp dicked boyfriend is always so tired."
Jake managed to reply (his erection was starting to become extremely uncomfortable) and he couldn't wait to get her back to his place. Still, he couldn't miss the chance to dance with her, so he led her towards the centre of the dance floor and began to grind with her.
Emboldened by his success, he reached down and started to squeeze her luscious arse.
She moaned softly and began to grind herself more desperately against him. She leaned into him and whispered into his ear:
"Please rub me I need it soo bad."
Jake nearly ejaculated into his pants with that suggestion. He stroked his hand softly round her firm ass and up her thigh. He couldn't believe himself when, as he ran his hand up her thigh, he felt the un-mistakable outline of suspenders. He slowly ran his hand up her thigh (her short dress, and crowded dance floor making it easy to be discreet) and cupped her wet, panty covered crotch.
Myleene moaned into Jake's ear when he began to massage her aching pussy, her mind full of desire and the hope that after weeks of tension (having not had a human companion, her toys could only go so far), she might finally get her release.
Jake's fingers came to rest on Myleene's throbbing clit and he lightly rubbed her through her now soaking panties. He built up speed and Myleene couldn't take much more. Just as she was about to cum into her g-string, Jake stopped.
"Please," moaned Myleene, the desperation in her voice evident, "Please just let me cum"
Jake returned his skilled fingers to Myleene's aching pussy. He easily pushed aside the thin wet layer of her panties and plunged two fingers into her dripping snatch. Myleene nearly screamed out loud as Jake pistoned his fingers in and out of her tight cunt and his thumb moved to once again stimulate her clit.
"Oh yes, please keep doing that, oh I'm going to cum."
This was simply far too much for Myleene; she pressed her lips in to Jake's and savagely attacked him with her tongue as her body lit up in orgasm.
Jake returned the kiss as he withdrew his soaking fingers from her dripping snatch. He had never really considered himself lucky in life, but now he couldn't have felt luckier. Here he was kissing the sexiest woman alive after just bringing her to orgasm in a crowded dancefloor.
Both Jake and Myleene simultaneously pulled each other away from the dance floor\ and both of them felt the knowing glances from the couples nearest them and they made their way out of the club.
Once they were outside, Myleene spoke.
"Jake you made me feel soo good in there, where is your apartment so I can return the favour."
"It's about 10 mins away," Jake replied, "I haven't got my car though so we will have to take a cab."
