The hands of the piano player

All eyes are on you as you enter the room. You are wearing a skintight dress, skyscraper heels, your hair is in a bun, and you wear little to no makeup, just some lipstick. Wives look at your tight body with disdain, some men get angry looks from their spouse for staring at you. You seem oblivious to the impact you've made on the room. The waiter almost drops his tray as he stares at your boobs in the low-cut gown you are wearing, while handing you a glass of champagne. You don't even show him a smile. From the corner you hear the soft gentle sounds of a piano. You make small talk with some people and hang out in the room, making sure everyone notices you. The piano player makes eye contact and nods to you. The party is boring and soon people start leaving. You move over to the piano player, a messy haired blonde looking type with nerdy glasses. You lean over, give him a look at your boobs and whisper in his ear "give me pretty woman, a slow version". He starts playing and you move slowly with your hips, showing him your fine ass. The lines of the high cut thong you are wearing under the silk gown show, and he misses a note. As the room is now empty, except some bar staff, you sit down next to him on the piano bench, facing away from the piano. He whispers in your ear "don't move, I'll be right back". He walks away from the piano and ushers all the staff out, and closes the door to the room. You kick of your shoes. Those skyscraper heels do wonders on your ass, but hurt your feet. He unties his bow tie, and undoes his top button. He takes your right foot, and gives you a nice foot rub. You lean back, closing your eyes. He moves from your feet to your calves. He then puts down your right leg and takes your left foot in his hands, and starts massaging that. He moves up and up, all the way to the top of your stockings. You shiver as his hand is now far under your dress, but he pulls back just before reaching the glowing hot part of your body. You open your eyes, and lean forward to undo his pants. They drop to the floor and you see his bulge in his tight boxers. You rub it, and now it's his time to close his eyes. You hook your fingers into his boxers, and pull them down. His sizeable cock swings out, and you grab it and suck on the top, where the pre-cum already is showing his state of hornyness. You get up, and turn around. You look at him and tell him "unzip me". He unzips the dress and it slides down on the floor, leaving you only dressed in a high-cut thong and stockings. You lean forward, and slowly take of the thong, giving him a great view of your ass and pussy. You get up, rip open his shirt sending buttons flying through the room. When he's naked, you make him sit down on the bench, and step over him, and grab his cock, leading it to your pussy. You slowly slide down on him, and start fucking him, eyes closed, head leaning back. He grabs your hips, and enjoys the ride. 

After a while, he makes you stop and asks you to get up. He stands up, closes the big lid on the piano, grabs your waist, and lifts you up onto it, just sitting on the edge, pussy sticking over. The cold smooth piano under you, makes you moan a bit. He kisses your neck and slowly kisses his way down via your boobs, sucking on your nipples, kissing your belly button and then sucking on your hard, swollen clit. You grab his hair, pull him up for a rough, passionate kiss and hiss "fuck me hard, now". He puts his cock against your pussy and rams it in. He starts fucking you hard and deep with a nice pace. You lay back on the piano and wrap your legs around him, pulling him deep inside you with every thrust. Your pussy starts squeezing his cock when you are close to cumming, pushing him over the edge and making him blow his load deep inside you when you squeeze even harder as you cum. He lays down on your belly, until the orgasm slowly flows away. He pulls out, and grabs his shirt to wipe your wet and sticky pussy. He lifts you off the piano and you walk away, step into your heels and put on your dress. He gets behind you and zips you up. You turn around, stroke his cock as you kiss him goodbye. "The thong is yours, to remember this night". You walk towards the door, making sure your ass sways from side to side, and you feel your hard nipples under the silk gown as you leave.