Olga walked quickly to the elevator with George in tow. George could smell Olga's perfume and was watching her ass as it moved in her dress. George smiled to himself since he imagined that later he was finally going to have Olga sexually. Olga pushed the button for the elevator and waited. The bell dinged and the door opened. Olga stepped in the elevator and as George stepped in the elevator Olga took his arm and positioned him slightly behind and to the side. George had to look up at Olga since she was several inches taller than he was. As the elevator deceased Olga reached back and placed her hand on George's cock. She started to lightly squeeze his cock. Oh,my,her hand felt so good. He wondered is she was going to make him cum in his pants again. He bit his lip and hoped not. The elevator came to a stop. George let out a sigh. He was glad that the elevator ride was over for might have came again and there went his whole evening.
Olga took George by the hand and they walked to the bar hand and hand. George was starting to feel like Olga's boyfriend. Olga walked to a row of short tables and chair that there several feet from the actual bar. Olga stopped by each table and look directly to the bar area. George wondered what Olga was doing. Finally,Olga found the right table and told George to sit down and order a drink for she had to talk to someone. George motioned to the waitress and ordered his drink. George watched Olga and wondered where she was headed. Olga walked around the row of tables and across the floor that separated the bar area from the table. Olga entered the bar area and walked to a chair that was directly in the line of sight where George sat. George's drink arrived and as he was taking a sip he saw a man walk up to Olga and kissed her passionately. The first thing that came to George's mind was WTF. How could Olga do that to him Olga swung around in her chair and as she did she spread her legs. George could see her pussy from where he was sitting.
Looking at Olga's pussy made George's cock rock hard and created some discomfort as he sat there. He looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to him and saw no watching him. George shifted in his chair and reached into his trousers and moved his cock to a more comfortable position. George looked up and saw Olga smiling. George realized that Olga was doing all of this to create this. She wanted to do this to him.
Olga stood up and took Dave's hand and lead him to the dance floor. George followed the couple intently. Olga took a position on the floor where George could see them perfectly. Dave took Olga in his hand and press his body tightly against Olga's. Olga smiled at George and started to hip her hips against Dave's crotch. George imagined the feeling if it Olga was grinding her pussy against him. The next thing that George saw Olga do was turn around and started to grind her ass against Dave's cock. He saw Dave move his hands down and move onto Olga's hips. He started to move his hips back and forth like he was fucking Olga. The sight of Olga and Dave dancing was causing his blood pressure to increase and sweat to form on his brow.
As Olga rubbed her ass against Dave's crotch she stared at George and smiled. The more that Olga pushed the boundary with her behavior with other men the more confident Olga was in her assuming that George was a weak man that would be totally submissive once they became a couple. Olga felt that a real man would have told her good bye the moment he saw the first pic of her with other men. A real man does not share his woman. A real man protects and provide for what is his.
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Olga's pussy was hot and wet from rubbing on Dave's crotch. She felt that if she continued the show that she would be unable to control herself and would want Dave to fuck her on the dance floor. Olga felt that she would continue torturing George upstairs in her room. Olga took Dave by the hand and lead him to where George was seating. She did not introduce Dave to George since she felt that George did not need to know who he was.
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Olga looked at George and was a stern tone,"It is time for us to continue your training in my room." Olga turned and walked to walk away with Dave. Olga looked over her shoulder and asked,"Are you coming?" George was startled by Olga by words. He took him a moment to process the words,"your training". What training did Olga have in mind as George regained his composure and followed Olga and Dave to the elevator.
There was George again walking behind Olga staring at her ass except this time it was with her holding a man's hand. This training that Olga mentioned was it him being a lap dog of some sort. Just a play thing. George knew deeply down in his gut if he were a really man that he would have said something by now or walked away. The problem George knew was that he wanted Olga desperately and desperate people are not the most rational people. The elevator ride to their floor was quick. As they made they way to their room Georges mind start to run through several scenarios of Olga fucking both of them at the same time or them taking turns with Olga. Well,George was going to find out in just a few more steps. Olga pulled out her key card and inserted it in the lock. She saw the green light and opened the door. Olga walked over and placed her purse and watch on the table.
George was wondering what he should do and what was going to happen next. As if Olga was reading his mind and Olga turned to George told him to remove his clothes,fold them,and go sit in the chair. Dave moved a chair so it was beside the chair. As George was removing his clothes he watched as both Olga and Dave were removing their clothes too.
Olga was shaved too. George loved a woman with a smooth pussy. George's eyes moved from Olga's body to Dave's. Dave was a beast. He looked like he worked out all the time. He was ripped. What was the most amazing about Dave with the size of his cock. George had seen large cocks in the gym when he was at university and when he occasionally watched porn,but this was different. Dave was only a few feet away and this was not the gym. George was sure that Dave was going to have sex with Olga with him there. George had a hard time wrapping his head around the thought that the first time that he was going to have sex with Olga was with another man present. That did not feel right.
