Very Impatient on a sex fanstay

We heard the gradual murmur of conversation as the clients entered the club and fanned out in the darkness of the back of the dance floor. The lights spilling over the bar made it very difficult to see anything other than shapes and shadows beyond. I could make out Bridget's voice laughing and talking but could not see her. Eventually the lights around the bar began to dim also and Bridget approached us.

"Time to get to work ladies. Fan out and start by taking their drink orders."

Simone and I moved off through the shadowy light with a small pad and pencil in hand. Booths ringed the club with other sofas and tables positioned around the small dance floor. Two young men looking uncomfortable wearing tuxedos lounged on a sofa just to the left of the bar. One sat back with arms behind his head and legs open while the other sloped forward with his chin on his hands as he leaned on the table. I sauntered up towards the men with a friendly smile painted on my face to hide my nervousness.

Both men saw me approach and immediately sat up and gave each other a quick glance and raised their eyebrows. They would be a similar age to me if not younger, so I guessed around early twenties.

"Hello gentlemen. Can I get you something?" I said seductively in my practiced voice.

Both men tired to look cool and unfazed which made me stifle a smile and relaxed me somewhat. "Two vodka and lemonade's," one managed to say before adding a second later, "Sexy," marveling at his own bravery.

"Two vodka and lemonade's coming boys," I repeated giving them a wink before walking off gently swaying my hips. I remembered to glance over my shoulder after a moment and caught them checking out my legs and bottom so gave them a little smile to let them know I appreciated their attention. I could almost sense their unexpected delight.

I ordered at the bar and then headed back with the drinks to the two boys. I found I was having fun teasing the young men. As I approached them I could see them almost panting with desire. I loved the feeling of power knowing that they lusted after me. As a man no woman had ever done that to me. In fact most women didn't even spare me a glance. As Michelle though, I had both men and women wanting me.