"But, where are we going? What am I dressing for?" Autumn asked as she stood in her closet, skin still glistening with moisture after her shower.
"Don't worry about that, babe. Wear something you feel good in, something that's easily removed," James said with a sly smile. "You said you wanted to try something new, didn't you?"
Autumn thought about that for a moment, wondering what he had in mind. She slipped on a pair of black lace panties, black thigh high stockings, and a low cut red dress. She was short, 5'3", and curvy. Her dress hugged her in all the right places, showed off her 36 D tits, and accentuated her nice round ass, it came to just above her knees. Flirty. James felt his cock stiffen as she bent over to put on a pair of black pumps, giving him an excellent view of her ass. He wanted to take her right there, throw her on the bed and eat her pussy all night, but that would have to wait.
"So? Too much?" She asked, her brown hair loose, brushing over her shoulders.
"Perfect. Get in the car."
In the car she kept asking where they were going. He told her not to worry, and placed his hand on her thigh, gave her a wink of reassurance. He drove for a bit, hand wandering up her thigh, occasionally reaching up and gently tweaking her nipple through her dress. She was utterly perplexed as to where they could be going, but his meandering hand had her turned on, ready for almost anything. He pulled the car in to a spot and proudly proclaimed, "here we are!"
Where "here" was was not immediately evident to her, they were in an unfamiliar part of the city, a low building with few windows was in front of them. He got out of the car and held the door for her, and took her hand as he led her to a door off to the left. Inside was dimly lit, and a girl stood before them at a wooden hostess stand. She was cute, Autumn thought, wearing a short, black silk dress, obviously no bra underneath as her nipples strained against the thin material. Her red hair pulled back neatly in to a ponytail, she smiled as they approached her. James went to her, leaned slightly over the hostess stand and whispered something in her ear. The hostess smiled even wider, and told them, "right this way."
Autumn took James' hand again, and whispered to him, "where are we? What are we doing?" He just smiled and they continued to follow the hostess. They were lead down a hallway, and the hostess pulled back a curtain for them, revealing a bar, she simply said, "have fun," and walked away.
"A drink perhaps, dear?" James said as he lead Autumn in to the room, the heavy curtain falling closed behind them. He ordered two rye Manhattans as they looked around. Autumn noticed a couple across the bar from them, kissing as his hands worked at her dress, slipping her straps down and exposing her breasts. She watched, unable to take her eyes off of them, feeling her panties growing damp as he lifted her breast to his mouth, sucking on those sweet, rosy nipples. Another man walked up and started kissing neck from behind. She couldn't explain it, but she wanted to be in her place, getting used by two men.
"Ready for some fun?" James breathed in to her ear. Was she ever. They took their drinks and walked around the room, looking to see if anyone caught their eye. Autumn saw him first, a man in the corner, tall, casually leaning against a table, sipping his martini and eye fucking her. She took a sip of her drink and walked up to him, looking far more confident than she felt. He looked at her, his green eyes glancing over her body as she approached him, James a step behind her.