The following Tuesday, David fished Diana’s card out of his desk drawer and called her. He was expecting to get a recording but was surprised to hear Diana’s voice, “This is Diana.”“Hi, Diana. This is David Kingsley. Do you remember me?”“David!” she said with a tone of glee in her voice. “How very nice to hear from you. It’s been almost a week since you were here. I was beginning to think you might not call.”“When I was there, you offered to let me bring a date for dinner. I wanted to know if I could make a reservation for Thursday.”“Absolutely,” Diana told him. “What time would you like to come? I’ll assume that you want to start with a cocktail in the bar and then move to the dining room. Will you need a booth?”“That sounds great, Diana. I’d like to start with a drink, but I’m not certain about being in a booth.”Diana chuckled. “Oh, come now, David. I’m certain you’ll want to get into the spirit of 416 and have a little fun with your date.”“Shelly and I have been friends for several years,” he offered.“Intimate friends?”“Well, yes,” David answered, somewhat surprised at her question.“Then I’ll reserve you a booth. And, of course, I’ll want to stop by and meet your Shelly. After meeting you, I can only imagine that she has a magnificent body.”“Why would you say that?” he asked.“Because a man as handsome as you, David, wouldn’t waste his time with a woman that was anything less than fantastic. I’m willing to bet you have excellent taste in women.”“I like to think so.”“David, let me change the subject for a moment,” she said. “Is your office downtown?”“Yes, it is,” he replied. “In fact, from my office door to the front door of 416 is about a five-minute walk.”“Wonderful,” Diana said with joy. “Then perhaps you would join me for a cocktail after work today. Say 6:30?”David was surprised at her offer but more than willing to spend some time alone with this drop-dead gorgeous woman. “Let me take a quick look at my calendar,” he told her. “I have a client call at 5:30, but I don’t expect it to last for more than thirty minutes. I could be there at 6:30.”“Excellent,” she said. “When you get here, just go right to the bar. My host will let me know that you’ve arrived and I’ll meet you there. I’m so glad you can make it, David. I’m looking forward to seeing you.”“See you at 6:30,” he replied and hung up. Spinning around in his chair, David looked out his office window, recalling his vision of Diana. He could imagine her walking away and remembering how hard he got just looking at her ass. “Now, what do you have in mind?” he asked aloud and smiled. “It will, no doubt, be a big-time sales pitch to join her club. And who better to make that presentation than the outrageously sexy Diana?”For the rest of the afternoon, David’s mind kept slipping back to Diana. As lovely as Shannon had been, she looked plain standing beside her Ankara bayan escort boss. He remembered seeing Diana’s hand stroking the inside of Shannon’s thigh and wondered if the club owner was a lesbian. Perhaps all of the women at 416 were just playing their male customers for the money. That idea was quickly dismissed. Frankly, David didn’t care if they preferred their sex with women. They were just too desirable to behold and not to enjoy.David thought that Diana was quite tall. She was at least 5’ 10”. The dress she was wearing showed off her long, toned legs and perfectly shaped breasts. He had a quick fantasy of standing behind her and unzipping her dress. “She couldn’t have been wearing anything under that dress,” he thought. “It fit her like skin.” He remembered her lustrous chestnut hair that fell on her shoulders. Another fantasy quickly popped into his mind of taking her from behind while pulling on her beautiful hair. Opening the door to 416, David stepped inside at exactly 6:30. He was very anxious to learn what Diana was going to say.“Are you Mr. Kingsley?” the host inside asked. “Ms. Spangler asked me to direct you to the bar. I’ll let her know you’ve arrived.”“Thank you,” David said as he stepped inside the richly appointed lounge. He decided to sit at the bar while he waited, determining it would be the best place to get the best view of Diana when she came into the room. Selecting the bar stool at the end of the bar, he was greeted by a lovely young woman with a bright smile.“Hi there,” she said as she approached him. David couldn’t help but gawk. She was wearing a tiny bikini with a sheer cover. Her large breasts jiggled as she walked toward him. “Are you here to meet with Diana? She told me she had a meeting with a gentleman at 6:30. She asked me to get you a drink and keep you occupied until she got here.”“I was here last week and had a super martini,” he told her as his eyes feasted on that firm young body.“Oh sure,” she said with a big smile. “You were here with Mr. Darden. What kind of olives do you prefer?”“I had some jumbo olives stuffed with jalapeno that would be superb. Do you still have those?”“You betcha,” She said as she put out her hand. “I’m Donna and I’ll be happy to take care of you.”Taking her hand, David said, “Nice to meet you, Donna. Don’t you get cold in that tiny little thing you’re wearing?”“Not at all,” Donna said with a bright smile. “I stay too busy to get cold and the boss likes us to give our customers something to look at while they’re here. I’m sure I got hired for the size of my tits more than my ability to make a good drink.”As she turned to walk away, David got a good look at her backside and guessed the shape of her ass would have helped to make the hiring decision.Looking up, he spotted Diana making her way into the Escort bayan Ankara bar from the dining room. “Jesus!” David said under his breath.Diana seemed to be floating rather than walking. She was dressed in an off-white skirt and jacket outfit. The skirt was pleated and cut high enough to show off plenty of her perfect legs. Under the jacket, Diana was wearing a dark blue silk blouse that exposed at least half of her voluptuous breasts. Her smile was warm and friendly.Reaching David, Diana leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek. “It’s so good to see you,” she said with her hand resting on his shoulder. “And, it’s exciting to know how close you are. Perhaps we can make this a regular thing. Is Donna taking care of you?”“We’ve just met and she’s making me one of her special martinis. What would you like to have?”With her hand still on David’s shoulder, Diana turned to the bartender. “Donna, I’ll have a glass of my wine, please.”Again turning the bright smile on David, she said, “It’s been such a busy day and now to see you just makes it so much better. I’m very glad you came.”“I doubt there’s a man in the world that would pass up an opportunity to spend some time with you,” he said as he kissed the back of her hand.She touched David’s cheek. “Oh my, but you are going to be trouble. You are the kind of man that just makes my clothes fall to the floor. Do you have a different woman in your bed every night, David?”“Don’t I wish,” he said with a laugh. “I’m a little too old for that type of thing.”“Oh, stop it,” she said. “I don’t believe that.”Just then, Donna set their drinks on the bar. As she turned to walk away, Diana leaned down by his ear, saying, “Tits and ass that perfect and young would probably put you into an early grave.”“I don’t doubt that a bit,” David replied as he picked up his martini.Diana took her wine glass and touched it to David’s. “Here’s to what comes next,” she said with a smile and they both sipped their drinks. Diana sat on the barstool beside David’s with her back to the room. As she sat, her skirt slipped about halfway up her thigh. “Do you like my workday outfit, David?”“I would think you’d look marvelous in a brown paper bag,” he told her. “But what you’re wearing now is not only stylish but also perfectly cut for your body. I thought you might be wearing something like you had on when I met you last week.”“I wear clothes like this during the day. I slip into something sexy for the evening crowd.”“Are you telling me that what you’re wearing now isn’t sexy?” he asked with a crooked eyebrow.“I’m glad you think so,” Diana said in a slow, sexy voice. “For the night crowd, I like to wear something that’s a little ‘over the top’ sexy. The people who come in here leave larger tips when we put on a show for them. And that’s how I get the beautiful Bayan escort Ankara women to work here. They know they can’t make this kind of money any other place without becoming a prostitute.”“I think I’d like to sit in on your interview process.”Diana leaned over and ran her fingers down his necktie. “I’ll bet you would. But most of the girls that come to me for a job are friends of the girls working here now.”“That’s the best way to get good help,” David said, nodding his head. “I’d guess you have a waiting line for jobs here.”“It’s not a long line, but I have several waiting for a call.”“Do you have trouble with your male guests trying to get their hands on your wait staff?”“Not yet, but we have plans if it happens. You know when some of these Texas men have a little too much bourbon and branch, can get a little feisty. My girls aren’t teenagers. They know how to handle themselves.”When their drinks were about half-gone, David said, “I thought perhaps you invited me over to give me a sales pitch on buying a membership.”“Not at all, David. I invited you over because I wanted to see you. I’m the kind of woman who makes up her mind quickly. I knew within five minutes of our meeting that I wanted you. You are handsome and sexy as hell. I want a man that will take control of me without being controlling. I don’t want a husband, David. I want a lover that can keep me happy and satisfied.”David was listening and trying not to act shocked. This incredibly sexy woman was saying that she wanted David as a lover. He was trying to look calm and thoughtful. “You’ve spent fifteen minutes with me and you know that I would be a good lover?”“There isn’t anything sexual I haven’t done, David. I can tell about a man in seconds. I don’t need a test drive. Do I need to beg?”“I don’t think so,” David said as he slipped off of his bar stool. He turned her seat so that no one in the club could see his hands. He had quickly decided to give her a test to see if she was being honest. David put his hand between her knees, slowly moving his fingers up the inside of her thigh. “You don’t need to do anything other than open your legs for me,” he whispered.“Whatever you want,” she replied as she closed her eyes and opened her legs.Before his fingers reached their target, he could feel the heat being generated by her pussy. He flicked a finger across her vaginal lips and Diana made a small gasp.“No panties,” he whispered.“You look like a man who prefers his pussy to be ready and available.”“Correct,” he answered as his fingers continued to explore. “No hair.”“German men prefer a bush. French men prefer it bald. I like the way it feels when it’s smooth, but I’ll grow it back if you want it that way.”David ran his fingers up and down her slit, paused at the opening and slowly pushed a finger in. He was once again surprised. Diana’s pussy was dripping wet. “You’re very wet,” he said as his finger moved smoothly through her.“I’ve been thinking about you for hours,” she confessed.David pressed his crotch against her leg. “Can you feel that?”“Yes,” she hissed. Moving her hand down the front of David’s trousers, her fingers surrounded the large, hard lump.