As the music died down and the lights came up Cally slowly stood up and collecting her items of clothing started to move off the stage. As she reached down with her back to the front of the stage to pick up the last item she felt warm hands on her. Silently she smiled to herself, staying bent over that little bit longer as the hands moved their way down over her ass cheeks and squeeze lightly. Slowly she stood up and turned to face the owner of the said roaming hands.
Stood in front of her was the Cities Mayor, Leonard Rawles, his eyes were transfixed on Cally's body. Slowly she step closer and leaned in to kiss him lightly on the cheek.
"Good afternoon Mayor," she said smiling widely, as he wrapped his arms around her.
"Good afternoon Cally, an amazing routine as always," he replied as he pulled her into a tight hug.
"I'm glad you approve Mayor."
"I really wish you would call me Leonard, but then again there is something about the way you say Mayor that stops me insisting."
Cally laughed lightly and kissed his cheek again before attempting to pull free of his hold, only for him to pull her tighter to him.
"You really are special Cally, I hope you know that, you look so beautiful on stage, I simply could just watch you all day."
She could feel the bulge in his pants as he pressed himself against her and as his hands moved down her back she arched her back a little causing him to let out a soft moan as her mound pressed against him.
Behind them suddenly they heard footsteps approaching and a small cough.
"Mayor Rawles, we really must be going now, sir."
Cally smiled to herself again and step back as the Mayor loosened his hold, she turned to face the man now stood in front of her, Ronald Harrison, Mayor Rawles driver and personal security.
she remembered him from her days at Gus' bar but had never known his name, back then he was know by all the girls as being a poor tipper and a chancer. She noticed the way he looked at her, his eyes travelling down her almost naked body, she smiled innocently, turning back to face the Mayor kissing his cheek once more leaning in close.
"Maybe one day you should leave the guard dog at home and we could have so much more fun," she whispered quietly and let her hand lightly brush against the bulge threatening to force its way out of his pants.
Catching his breath and letting out another low moan, Mayor Rawles pushed her hand away and without saying another word walked away, only stopping at the door and handing a closed envelope to Seb, who was stood waiting.
Ms. Wittmore sat back in her office chair, having watched the events live on the CCTV covering the room. She knew her plan was starting to come together, Mayor Rawles was slowly being drawn deeper and deeper in and very soon she would have him exactly where she needed him. She had known it wouldn't be easy but one thing Ms. Wittmore had was patience and persistent and finally it seemed the 'Cally effect' as she was now calling it was paying off. It had been a risk to use Cally like this, but now having seen the way Mayor Rawles looked at her she knew he was captivated by the woman in an even stronger way than even she had anticipated. But then again she herself should have known, after all she herself was totally captivated by Cally herself.
Her office phone rang breaking her train of thought, she hit save on the recording, adding to the others in the file and put all thoughts of Cally and Mayor Rawles to the back of her mind for now as she picked up the receiver.
Meanwhile Mayor Leonard Rawles stepped out into the cold air of the day, he quickly looked around before stepping out of the doorway and into the waiting car. Once sat inside he let out a slow sigh and attempted to adjust himself so his now throbbing cock didn't feel quite so trapped inside his pants. He knew he was playing with fire and taking a huge risk continuing with these visits but the draw of seeing Cally was too strong to ignore. Ever since he had first seen her dance he had been mesmerised by her and forcing himself to stay away had been so hard. But now finding her again it was impossible to stay away and the throbbing bulge in his pants reminded him just how hard it was not give into the temptation of taking things further. It had been made clear to him that Cally's new employer could be open to an "Extra Special" arrangement if he so wished and every time he stepped inside that dark club he knew it was getting harder to refuse.
Taking his phone from his inside pocket he reluctantly turned it back on, to be met with message after message beeping, demanding his attention. Back to reality he sighed to himself turning his attention away from Cally.. For now!
"Robert, is there a problem?"
"No, no Mayor quiet the opposite, it seems we are about to get the go ahead on the new apartments and mall."
"Oh that is great news, I'll be back in the office in about 20 minutes, if you are free we could meet and go over the details again."
"Sounds like a plan, see you then Mayor."
Ending the call, sitting back against the seat Mayor Rawles sighed once more his mind wandered back to Cally and he played the events that evening some six months ago through his mind. It had been at the end of a committee meeting in his office that had over run, Robert, or Councillor Robert Davis had been there, he was never sure what to make of the man. He didn't know him that well but had worked with him many times, he knew he was said to have some shady business deals but as a Councillor he did seem to get things done.
Robert had mentioned to the one of the other Councillor's that he was heading out to the club, Mayor Rawles had only been half listening but he did note the interest in the other man's voice. There were rumours some of the Councillor's were members of an exclusive gentleman's club across the city. The Mayor had always avoided the subject, one of his election policies had been to clean up some of these clubs that were nothing more than brothels, not that he had any suspicion this particular club was anything but genuine.
But that night's meeting had run over and he had felt frustrated by the lack of progress so when Robert had turned to him half jokingly saying would he like to join them, he found himself agreeing, he really could use a stiff drink. He still wasn't sure who was more surprised at his acceptance of the invite, himself of the other two Councillor's.
Alarm bells should have rung when they pulled up in front of the building, you would never know it was anything but another town house from the outside. No aluminated sign stating it was even a club and when they approached the front door, Councillor Davis had spoken into a intercom before the door was swung open by a tall very intimidating looking woman. She must have been in her late 40's even into her 50's, it was hard to tell from the dull light escaping through the door.
The woman was extremely charming, she had shown them to a table, situated in the corner where the men would hardly be noticed. Drinks were brought and kept flowing and the chat was entertaining, in fact it was the most enjoyable evening the Mayor could remember for a long time.
After that he and Councillor Davis visited the club a number of times, each time they were met by the same lady who finally was introduced as Ms. Wittmore. A name he had heard many times but this woman did not meet the description he had been given of the hard nosed business woman that ran some of the more exclusive sex clubs in the City. He was beginning to believe all he had heard was incorrect, concerning her and her clubs, even though he had only been to this one and there were girls dancing but they didn't even strip fully. There was nothing here to worry him and so he began to enjoy his visits.
It most definitely didn't match his description of a seedy club, not like that one on the other side of the City that he used to visit. That had been a seedy, cheap place and it made him shudder just to think how he ever could have been drawn to such a place but then his mind would wander to the young dancer there. Cally, he remembered her fondly, it had been a wrench to pull away and stop visiting but his feelings for the woman were in danger of taking him across a line that he knew could and would damage his career plans.
The first time Mayor Rawles had seen Cally at Ms. Wittmore's club he had, had to physically stop himself from falling off the chair. She was on the far side of the room, she wasn't dancing but mingling with customers and Mayor Rawles couldn't keep his eyes off her. Ever so slowly she was working the room moving from one table to the next, laughing and chatting as she went. When she finally arrived at there table he could feel his hands were clammy and a few beads of sweat run down his back, it actually was her, his Cally.
Cally had smiled widely as she approached, he was happy she had appeared to recognise him and he automatically stood up. She'd kissed him lightly on the cheek and whispered a sweet welcome into his ear. As he had sat back down another girl approached with a bottle of champagne which Cally took, along with the glasses on the tray. She'd poured two glasses handing one to each man, followed by a third that she turned and handed to a smiling Ms. Wittmore, who had now approached their table.
Cally hadn't joined their table that night and in fact he didn't see her again. He had become frustrated wanting to know where she was until finally he'd cracked and had asked Ms. Wittmore. She had explained that Cally worked at another of her clubs and was only here that night to fill in for another girl.
The following night Mayor Leonard Rawles had persuaded Councillor Davis to accompany him to the other club and that was how he now found himself in the mess he was in and digging himself ever deeper in.
Cally herself had never been in this club herself before, it seemed to her to be way more exclusive and she was more than a little shocked to see Mayor Rawles there. The penny dropped pretty quickly when she was instructed to approach the Mayors table and to make a point of letting him know she recognised him. She had done as she was instructed and simply walked away, guessing that she was about to become a pawn in some much bigger game.
It was a few weeks later before she was called to Ms. Wittmore's office, nothing unusual in that really, except that over the last few month or so Ms. Wittmore had been spending more and more time in the other club. Now suddenly she was back and as Cally had entered the office she felt an air of anticipation in the room, it wasn't long before she was fully briefed and her instruction given. Mayor Rawles was expected that evening and it was up to Cally to give him a reason to keep coming back, what that actually meant she wasn't sure of just yet but she had a feeling it could become testing.
