Very warm and comfy. She snuggles up next to him, and then he has to go and say that. The idea of fucking in her dressing room is such a huge turn on for her.
"Fuck," she swears under her breath. "What about the places that don't have dressing rooms?"
He grins, delighted by her reaction. Fucking in a dressing room is something they've been talking about since the beginning, and they need to take care of it.
"We'll find a dark spot. Every club has one! And if they don't, the bathroom is always an option."
"Ohohoho~ That does sound delightful. Count me in, dear." He pauses when something hits him, and he tilts his head at her. "You'd be fine with me going to The Wolford and saying hello to everyone?"
Considering, you know, the number of people from the staff he fucked.
“I knew what you meant.” Midge looks up at him. “I think I’m okay, as long as they know that you aren’t single anymore.”
It depends on how flirtatious he gets. That has the potential to upset her if she knows that he has a past with the person. Midge is trying not to be too possessive of him. She supposes this will be a test.
If she gets upset, it might end their sexy evening before it even starts.
“I have dressing rooms at a few other clubs too, though I’m not at them as often as I’m at The Wolford.”
A nod. "I'll make sure to get on my knees and declare my love for you in front of the coffee maker."
He's just kidding - he understands what she meant and he plans to respect it. He kisses the top of her head.
"That's alright, the Wolford works. I was planning to pick you up 'from work' sooner or later, for dinner and a quickie. There are plenty of dates in the future, right?" They're supposed to see each other more now that they're in a relationship - and he wants his orgasm quota filled. "So it's good that we discuss it now."
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"Fuck," she swears under her breath. "What about the places that don't have dressing rooms?"
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"We'll find a dark spot. Every club has one! And if they don't, the bathroom is always an option."
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Then she has another idea.
“I have a dressing room at The Wolford. What if you stayed in there and we fucked between each of my sets?”
A shiver goes through her body at the thought of him making her come right before she has to go back onstage.
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Considering, you know, the number of people from the staff he fucked.
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“I… think so? I suppose they wouldn’t know that you were there just to have sex with me in my dressing room.”
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It depends on how flirtatious he gets. That has the potential to upset her if she knows that he has a past with the person. Midge is trying not to be too possessive of him. She supposes this will be a test.
If she gets upset, it might end their sexy evening before it even starts.
“I have dressing rooms at a few other clubs too, though I’m not at them as often as I’m at The Wolford.”
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He's just kidding - he understands what she meant and he plans to respect it. He kisses the top of her head.
"That's alright, the Wolford works. I was planning to pick you up 'from work' sooner or later, for dinner and a quickie. There are plenty of dates in the future, right?" They're supposed to see each other more now that they're in a relationship - and he wants his orgasm quota filled. "So it's good that we discuss it now."