Hideout is a little like the B-52s song,, "Loveshack". Its also a little like a club I once went to along Beyers Naude road called "Hideout". It's a business persons fantasy. It isn't in the forest like the Loveshack the B-52's sang about. No, its smack bang in the middle of the city. Hidden in plain view in the suburbs.
It's a large thatch house, with a wild overgrown garden. Its on a cul-de-sac, in a quiet suburb just outside of Randburg. It's just off of one of the main routes that people use to get to work in Johannesburg and Sandton.
The founder liked to go to strip clubs and see beautiful women naked. He wanted to be able to have breakfast and coffee delivered to him by a beautiful topless woman in the morning and he imagined that other men, and women felt the same.
It was also the beginning of the time of "hybrid" working where people could do their work at home, or at the office. And that -- you see -- created a delightful opportunity where your wife or husband wasn't quite sure where you were and assumed you were at work and then the work people assumed you were at home. And where you were was -- at Hideout. Totally plausible don't you think!
So there's big gardens at the house, converted to a restaurant / workplace / loveshack. Lots of hidden nooks and crannies. Lots of secret garden spots, offices with attached bathrooms hidden in different corners and a pool. I am not describing them upfront, I want to surprise you later with it and I am feeling a little lazy to be honest.
Roxanne is waitress there. And I think that's someone reals name. Maybe you live in Joburg and you go out to Hells Kitchen, you may have even met her. Did I ask her, no. Where's the fun in that.
She a brunette (sometimes) and a blonde other times. It changes about as often as the frequency with which she doesn't wear a bra, which is pretty often!
She works at Hideout in the day and at Hells Kitchen at night. She's tattooed and edgy and irreverent.
She has beautiful firm pert little tits, and big hard jelly tot nipples. They poke out against the fabric of her band T-shirt more often than not. Roxi also possesses, well, I think anyway - a cute, tight little pussy. She thinks nothing of being naked and seems to be constantly slithering or slipping out of her clothes. She fucking hot in a jersey too. Sometimes, when its cold, that's all she wears. As if she was messing around at home, then suddenly remembered she had to work and then strolled down from her flat in the outfit she was already wearing. Sort of a "come as you were" party for one.