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The day I have been waiting for has arrived and I am outside the back entrance of the Sports Club when it is my turn. A fit looking security guard in a suit approaches and beckons me to come forward. He doesn’t say anything. My name is Dianne and I am a confident, thirty-six-year-old single, well-educated woman with long wavy black hair, green eyes, big shapely breasts and a slim body. My long working hours and responsibilities as nursing director in the biggest hospital in Brisbane have left me with little time for a boyfriend and I have not been on a date for years. I find myself lonely at nights and longing for company of the opposite sex. The agency I contacted promises introductions to other single passionate people in my social class and the night has been advertised as being free to selected female guests and available is by invitation only. I am appreciative, after undergoing a lengthy process of form filling and photo uploads, of reaching this stage. I am wearing a white fringed lace lingerie dress with a two-tiered fringe hem, back keyhole, detachable garter straps and matching thong, black heels, heavy make up to accentuate my Spanish features and long red coat. I am dressed to kill. After a good look over me, the male guard leads me into a small room for personal screening. In the room he locks the door, approaches me and proceeds to run his hands slowly down either side of my body, with a pit stop at my big breasts where he has a good feel and smiles. I flinch when he touches my breasts as it is so unexpected. I actually enjoyed his touch but didn’t let him know that. It has been a long time since somebody did that. “Excuse me, is touching my breasts part of the search?” I say to him. He ignores me. I should have protested but I didn’t want to cause any trouble. When he is finished, he stands very close and, with a smiling face, he turns me around and I am bent over and my legs are spread wide. This time he repeats the search process but stops at my bum, which he caresses very softly. This feels so good that I forget where I am and I let him continue. After a short while his fingers touch my inner thigh and brush my pussy lips where he is greeted with my juices. I really like this. “Ohhhh yeah… that feels so good,” I say. I want him to go deeper. But he stops and I feel disappointed. He pulls me back to the upright position as he discovers something. “You have broken the two piece clothing rule,” he says in an assertive tone. He looks straight almanbahis şikayet into my eyes. I feel bad to hear this as I know the strict dress code for females is limited to only two pieces of clothing and both must be lace. But I didn’t think a long coat was included as I had planned taking it off once inside. Without hesitation, he lifts my lace dress over my arse and cuts my thong from my body and it falls to the floor in pieces. I am shocked and speechless. He then takes off my coat and lays it on the table. I am left standing in my white lingerie see-through dress. My breasts are clearly visible, especially the pink nipples, and I won’t tell you how much he can see of my pussy. Standing before him, I feel very exposed and helpless despite wearing a dress. My security has just been stripped away but my insides are really enjoying being treated like this. For some unfathomable reason I just love it. I am not sure if I am more ashamed or more pleased but I do know I am very turned on and I have been all day. Just the thought of coming here was enough to get me going and now I want more. He speaks again, this time in a stern, dominant voice. “Tonight you will meet some important businessmen who will want to talk and look at you so I must ask that you obey our rules and show some respect. Is that clear?” As if sensing my fear, he comes closer to try and kiss me. Maybe he wants me to let down down my barriers. “Yes I understand, I will do what they ask,” I say, not very convincingly. Although still feeling a little scared, I had in fact surrendered. He stamps my hand with a number and we leave the room without any of my personal belongings. I feel uneasy but I can’t leave now. I am curious. “But what about my coat and my handbag?” I ask him. No answer. We walk along a corridor and arrive at the function room. “This is Dianne. She has been screened,” the security guard tells the receptionist behind the counter. He has a big grin on his face. By this time I was having mixed feelings but I put it down to anxiety. “Thanks for coming Dianne, just walk through. Good luck on meeting someone. Step out of your comfort zone and be open to everything you experience and you will be fine,” the beautiful blonde with bouncy breasts said to me as if she knew something I didn’t. “I will do. Thanks for the opportunity,” I reply. With formalities out of the way I walked into the function room with dignity and intuitively tuned in to the mood of the room. I can do almanbahis canlı casino this spiritually, another one of my talents. It was a welcome distraction as I came to accept how inappropriately dressed I was to meet a prospective partner. Wow! How dating had changed! On the positive side the function room lived up to my expectations with candles, good lighting and fantastic music. I discovered floor to ceiling mirrors on two sides of the room, high bar tables containing refreshments and a small stage with speakers on either side at the front of the room. This calmed my nerves a bit and even more so after I grabbed my first rum and coke from a scantily clad waitress touring the room. I felt so good and on top of the world. Who cares that I am wearing a dress with nothing underneath. Now to study the guests. There must have been about sixty singles in the room and I noticed all the men were well-dressed in suits and face masks. The women were all sexily dressed in very short lace dresses, showing lots of cleavage, and high heels but no face masks. I wondered why the dress standards differed between the sexes when my thoughts were suddenly interrupted. “Welcome everyone to Elite Speed Dating for Passionate Singles. My name is Linda and I will be your hostess tonight. The order of tonight’s program will be first the entertainment, followed by the speed dating rounds and concluding with the roundup. We are a traditional agency so girls please let the man make the first move. There is unlimited alcohol and food on offer to get you started,” Linda told the horny crowd. There was immediate cheering in the room. The lights dimmed, the music changed and the entertainment started. On stage in front of an audience of voyeuristic members and guests, we welcomed and were stimulated by an exotic long haired Egyptian belly dancer who performed the dance of the seven veils and I especially loved watching her take off her clothes, piece by piece. She moved very gracefully, doing the figure eight in front of us, swaying her hips, moving around and bending down. It wasn’t long before we saw her shapely breasts which she cupped for the audience and shook provocatively as she removed her veils to reveal a gorgeous smooth shaped body. I loved the shaved pussy; I wanted to touch it. Even though I am not into girls, I was attracted to this one because of the erotic way she moved. I felt even hotter and more turned on now. Moisture was starting to build up down south. almanbahis casino Onto the speed dating and time to meet these eligible men. The rules were that matches were limited to ten minutes and what we did with this time was our business. Girls were stationed in numbered private booths set up around the room and men moved around to these booths after the bell sounded. In round one, I meet Mr Pin Stripe, my first matched date. He looks good with a blond hair and was smartly dressed. I love the military style haircut. I bet he looked good under that mask. He read the number stamped on my hand, checked his mobile, and then introduced himself. “Dianne your profile says you like dancing. Can you demonstrate some Belly dancing steps please?” he asked, which made feel a bit anxious. I wanted to please him not turn him away. “I’ll try,” I replied.I tried to think at lightning speed as to the first move I would perform. Belly dancers only dance in bare feet so I needed to take off my shoes. I bent over to undo the straps of my heels and I noticed Mr Pin Stripe was looking up my dress so I wiggled my bare bum to give him a better look. I think he wants me. Before long I was dancing around him very suggestively, shaking my breasts within inches of his chest but he didn’t touch me. He was smiling a lot and a big bulge was developing in his trousers. With my back to him I rubbed up and down against his hard on. His hands pulled up my dress. “This is beautiful Dianne but you are not my type,” he said. I felt rejected. In round two I met another masked stranger. This one could have been a body builder and he had an accent, maybe Italian. “Please turn around,” he said. I comply. “Come closer.” I obeyed. He barked out many instructions, I listened and carried them out until I heard something I didn’t like. “Play with yourself.” “I don’t think so, not out in public.” I didn’t even do this at home and I won’t be doing it here. “Too many cameras.” He leaned in closer. My eyes were defiant. He ignored my body language and I felt his fingers penetrate me, which felt wrong but, at the same time, it felt so right. “Oh god. You are a hot, wet thing,” he said as his fingers pulled out then entered me again. Stroking my clit with see saw movements, he made my senses go wild. I screamed. This was the most amazing sensation. “I love it, I love it, I love it,” I screamed. “Yeah, yeah yeah. Ooooooh god, oooooooh god.” I got louder. It was ecstasy. It felt so fucking good. I was on my way to a climax, just a few more strokes. I was losing control. He stopped. Round two was over and he moved way. I felt very emotional and very sad. I desperately wanted to cum. But there was still hope. I had a few more rounds to go. Round three begins.
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