Walking into the club I saw Brandi sitting on the coat check counter staring out of the window and into the distance.
I smiled and made my way over to her, “Hey Brandi, whatcha looking at?” I asked and looked over in the same direction she was.
“Oh! giggle Like, nuth’n Mr. Thompson.” she replied with a start and a shake of her tits.
I looked back at her and smiled, “More lip filler?” I asked.
I watch her try and smile, to little avail, “Like, yeppers! giggle Do ya like em?”
I nodded and set my hand on her knee, “Sure, they look great. I bet you suck cock even better with them now… not that you weren’t a great cock sucker before or anything.”
“giggle Like, thanks Mr. Thompson! I sure can… wanna come back into the coat check so I can show ya?”
I shook my head, “Sorry, I’ve got to go see Ken, I’ve got a meeting with him. But maybe before I leave?”
A similarly failed attempt at a frown crossed her face, but she nodded, “Sure thing Mr. Thompson… anytime. giggle“
I patted her knee and headed off to the managers office. I felt sorry for Brandi, there were only a few weeks a year that anyone wore a coat in this warm of climate, so most of her time was spent just sitting there looking pretty.
Which she did a great job at of course.
All the girls at the club had been programed to be just that, look pretty and be compliant. It was the ultimate men’s club, only accessible to a very select group of men.
As I walked into the main room of the club there were a dozen or so members, some sitting comfortably in large chairs, a few chatted with each other, a few sipped expensive alcohol, and a few had similarly stunning women between their legs attending to their “needs”.
I walked quickly through, as to not disturb anyone, and arrived at Ken’s office. A quick rap with my knuckles elicited a short “Come in.” from Ken and I opened the door and stepped through, closing it behind myself.
“Hey Ken.” I said.
“Jim, thanks for coming in.” Ken replied.
“No problem. Hey before you get to whatever you wanted to see me about, can we talk about Brandi for a sec?” I asked.
Ken raised an eyebrow, but nodded, “Sure.”
“Have you considered giving her some service shifts? I mean, she’s pretty spaced out at coat check.”
“Spaced out? You mean more than normal?” Ken asked with a slight chuckle.
I chucked too, “Well, yeah. I mean she was looking out the window with a completely blank expression when I came in and I startled her when I went over to see if everything was alright. I think she needs a bit more stimulation or she might start actually drooling or something.”
Ken chuckled again and smiled, “Well, that actually dovetails nicely into what I wanted to talk to you about.”
I raised an eyebrow, “Oh?”
“Yeah, I was going over the numbers, and well, a coat check just doesn’t make sense, so we’re going to convert it into more seating. Also, Brandi is due to be rotated out next month when the new girls arrive. As you know, we usually offer the girls being rotated out to their best clients… and in Brandi’s case, that’s you.” Ken said with a wave of his hand towards me.
“What? Really? I mean, sure, I take her back to the coat room once a week or so… but she’s got to have more active members than me.” I replied with surprise.
Ken shook his head, “Nope, I double checked. Seems most of the members don’t even notice she’s there and just walk right on by. Anyway, she’s yours if you want her. She’s already been primed, so just say ‘I’ve got a coat check at my house I’d like to show you’ and she’ll be all yours.”
I shook my head and smiled, “Alright, well, I guess that does kill two birds with one stone… thanks Ken.” I said and extended my hand which he took and we shook.
I left his office and made a beeline for the coat check to see Brandi, I never expected to the best client of any of the girls at the club, but I was glad it was Brandi, and I couldn’t wait to wake up tomorrow having her suck my dick with those newly inflated lips.
