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I could do what I want to her, she knows I'm in a band. She's heard the stories. I mean who hasn't... but I have plans and they involve me sinking my dick into the sexiest redhead with the milkiest tits I know. Raising my mail up to her in a wave, I lock up my mailbox and climb the stairs to my apartment. I need to call Pothos and make the arrangements for tonight. Dropping my keys on my table, I punch the number into my phone and fall to the sofa in my living room. I prop my feet onto the coffee table still thinking about my downstairs neighbors perky nipples.
    “Good afternoon. Thank you for calling Pothos. Kennedy speaking, what services can I provide for you today?”
    “Good afternoon, Kennedy. I would like to arrange a viewing party for tonight.” I lean forward and tap my thumb on the table for a couple of beats before changing positions and shifting my dick. I have to remember to wear looser pants the next time I ride. These don't have much room for the after-chub I get.
    “One moment please, let me pull up your file. May I have your membership number?” We only book things by membership numbers to keep the anonymity of the club. Every one of us has to sign legal forms and nondisclosure agreements before we even get through the first level of membership.
    “Yes, it's 6277l490.” I recite from memory.
    I hear a few clicks of acrylic nails on a keyboard. “Oh here we go. You haven't been here in a while! We have some new services and we've expanded some of the rooms.”
    “Not this time thank you, Kennedy.” I rub the back of my neck and drop my hand to my lap.
    “Perfect, okay. I just have a couple of questions for you. How many do you want in your party? Will you be bringing a guest? And do you have a room in mind?”
    “I would like to have four in the party, gender non-specific. I will be bringing one guest with me. She may show interest in joining, can we arrange a temporary membership for her?”
    “Of course,” Kennedy states. “And which room did you want tonight?”
    “Actually, I want the one with the small bath, statues and pillars.” I close my eyes and imagine all the things that I can do in this room. It has to be one of my favorite rooms at Pothos – all pillars, wooden benches, pillows and a large circular bed. But the focal point of the room is the small bath. Various ledges to sit on, with handles and rails for grip. It fills from the bottom with a tap on a screen so there are no faucets to get in the way.
    “Very good. I will ensure its availability for seven p.m.” She clicks the keyboard some more. “Alright, so the message has been sent to our members stating a viewing party will be held at seven p.m. in the room with the small bath. The first four to contact me will receive access to your party,” she assures me.
    “Thank you, Kennedy”
    “Will there be anything else today, sir?” she asks expectantly.
    “No, thank you. That is all I need.”
    I'll fill my bag of tricks to take along and we will have everything to make Lexi's Pothos initiation memorable.
    “When you arrive with your guest, we will require both of you to step through the door after your card is scanned or your guest will not have access either before or after you. All information will be on the screen once you enter the door, please follow all instructions and enjoy your visit tonight.”
    “Perfect.”
    “Have a wonderful night, sir. Thank you for continuing to visit Pothos.”
    I press end on my phone and drop it to the table in front of me. Now that I have made the reservations, my dick swells with anticipation.

Chapter 7
    After an afternoon of toy shopping and jerking off, I finally arrive at Lexi's place at 6:30. I let her know with a text that I am waiting by the front door with my motor running. Fuck both of my motors are running. I glance over my shoulder into the backseat where my new bag sits, running my fingers over my mouth, the excitement builds and I can't wait to get her into Pothos.