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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

By the time Rachel gets to John and the manager, John has already handed over a stack of hundreds and is holding another stack presumably meant for her.

“So you and Rachel here will sign this contract that indicates for the duration of the private dance room time, neither of you is affiliated with this establishment and that anything you do in there is strictly between you and outside of the responsibility of this club. As far as this club goes, all we are doing is renting a room to the two of you and providing food and drink, which is already in the room. Any questions?” the manager says as he turns the tablet to John.

He signs and the manager turns the tablet to Rachel who signs.

“Good. Have fun you two! And we don’t want to know what you’re going to be doing!” the manager says with a sly, knowing smile and walks off.

The bouncer leads them to the last room at the end of the hall. “Alright… this is the best room in the house. if you don’t want to be disturbed, just secure the deadbolts and it’ll be like a hotel room. Enjoy!”

When the bouncer leaves, John turns the latch and it’s suddenly very quiet in there. Rachel can barely hear the blaring music from down the hall. Turning to examine the room, she can see an opulent spread of food and drinks, a huge couch that a dozen people could sleep on, and a large leather ottoman that looked like it was ten feet in diameter two feet from the couch.

“Wow, what a room John. And all this for us?” Rachel asks her boss.

“Oh yeah… I want the best. I don’t know if I’ll ever get a chance to get this kind of lap dance from you ever again so I wanted it to be as memorable as possible!” John says as he walks over to the table and pours himself a bourbon. He pours a tall glass of Chardonnay for Rachel and brings it over to her.

Rachel accepts it eagerly and drinks it just as quickly as John downs his. “Mind if I take my shirt off for this dance Rachel? I would love as much skin to skin contact as possible!”

“Hahaha… I had no idea you had it so bad for me John! Why don’t you take off your pants too while you’re at it?” Rachel says jokingly.

John considers this for a split second before responding, “Great idea Rachel! Then we can both be naked while you grind your ass against me!”

Before Rachel can say anything more, John is completely naked and sitting on the giant couch. Rachel is still naked under the robe, and feels her crotch getting wet at the sight of her boss’s large muscular body. What’s more, John has a cock that is nearly three times in length and many times thicker than Ross’s!

“I’m ready when you are Rachel!” John says as his cock bounces up and down in excitement as it grows and grows.

Rachel puts her wine glass down and slips her robe off her shoulders. John’s cock becomes rock hard and is enormous. It looks as large as her entire forearm.

“Want some music John?” Rachel asks as she slowly walks over to John, her hips swaying back and forth as sensuously as possible. Rachel wanted her boss to get every penny’s worth from his dance.

“No. I just want you on my lap Rachel… look what you do to me!” John says as his cockhead swells so much it becomes shiny and looks about to burst.

With a shy smile Rachel steps up to John and straddles his legs. Swaying her hips back and forth, she slowly lowers herself down until his cock is only an inch away from her dripping pussy.

“I can’t believe we’re about to do this John…” Rachel says and lowers her crotch all the way onto John’s hard, hot cock, sandwiching it between her wet pussy and his belly.

“Just what we did a little while ago Rachel,” John offers, not very convincingly.

“Yeah… but you were fully dressed before, John… and we were out in public… this… this feels so much more intimate… and a bit like cheating on Ross…” Rachel says, suddenly getting cold feet.

“It’s fine Rachel… Ross was okay with it all remember? He encouraged you to come into this private room knowing we would have extra privacy… and the deeper intimacy is just implied. If Ross didn’t want this he would have said no,” John says to his suddenly-timid employee.

What John says makes a lot of sense to Rachel as she gently rocked back and forth along John’s giant hard cock. Rachel could feel the ridges and raised veins protruding from John’s shaft on her tiny wet slit and it made her shake a little. She had never felt anything that large against her sex.

Rachel had only ever been with Ross and one other man… really it was just a boy she dated for a month and fell madly in love with her freshman year in college. The boy had an even smaller penis than her boyfriend Ross whose cock was just a little bigger than four inches long.

John’s cock felt like she was rubbing her crotch against a forearm, and it made her pussy become very wet all of a sudden. Rachel swayed her hips back and forth as she rocked gently up and down his cock in time to the beat of the music.

Deep down inside, Rachel knew this was crossing way across the line even for a lap dance at a strip club. Rachel knew she had crossed into the realm of infidelity — with her boyfriend’s blessings — but she was not sure if he knew they were both naked, and how well-endowed John was.