"You're off to a good start, if you keep it up I might let you finish yourself off to the sight of me." Every word she said to me sounded sinister and... seductive. The lust I felt for her was growing exponentially by the minute. I knew I couldn't take control of the situation, but I was certain she would enjoy it if I begged. "Miss Tara, will you please fuck me? Please? I want to feel you bucking in and out of me, I want to feel the power of the thrusts as you climax. Please, Miss Tara?" She saw. The guard took a photo of me, and had me sign a card. Geoff said it was nothing to worry about - it was secure it identified me to the Guild and it helped make sure i didnt feel free to tell anyone about the place if i felt like that at any stage. Once through the formalities, we went into a locker room where I was shown to my locker. It had a combination lock which Geoff said was so we didn't have to worry about keys while in the club. I opened my locker to see my uniform. I was. I could not control my mind. I got up and searched for the panty and found it deep inside.I took it out and it was still partly wet with his semen. I knew I was getting hornier, as I am feeling the semen of a man in my hand. I sensed my nipples getting erected and my pussy starts to drip. I got back to bed, but with the panty in my hand.I was curious how it would smell now, I sniffed it like what he did in the afternoon. I smelled it again and touched the wet part. Oh no, I can’t do this. But. “It feels awkward flopping around as I dance.”“I find it to be the opposite, like its attracting me for another fuck.”A slow song began and she easily embraced his body to hers. His hands smoothed up and down her back to her small ass cheeks. “Why do a lot of the men keep looking at us?” she asked lightly kissing him.“Most every man in here would love the opportunity to fuck you yet I’m the only one you allow that pleasure.”“Many of the men in here are pigs, just after as much pussy as they can.