Andrea smiled at him again and started down the corridor. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed that he was still watching her, soon he gave up and walked out of sight to return to his post again. Immediately, she turned and tiptoed back to the STAFF ONLY door.
She opened it and quietly closed it behind her, placing her back against the door and wincing as the door clicked shut. She glanced around, her eyes roving the room. The room was filled with stacked boxes of drinks and one would hardly suspect a thing, but she had been here before so it was easy for her to find her way.
She walked to one of the boxes, pushed it out of the way from the back wall, opened a wooden latch on the floor which could hardly be made out and she stepped on the red button lying within with the heel of her shoe. Suddenly, an invisible door which was the same color with the wall hissed open before it could close. She quickly closed the latch, shifted the box back into place then stepped through the door just as it was already hissing close.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she arranged her hair and descended down the secret stairs that was flanked on either side by walls. She noticed the surveillance camera and quickly hung her head down. She heard music and voices then quickly turned into a hallway.
As she walked along the wall in the hallway, she heard someone coming her way so she quickly slipped into a room whose door was slightly open. From the inner room, she could hear the moans of a woman.
She peeked into the room from where she was standing and saw a naked man slamming into a woman who was kneeling on a chair, with her chest leaning over the head of the chair and since they had their backs to her, they weren't aware of her presence.
Andrea noticed that they were watching a porn movie on the flat screen television on the wall as he was they had sex, while the woman moaned almost in unison with the female porn actress that was being screwed on the TV.
Making sure she made no sound, Andrea remained in the anteroom that looked more like an office which was untidy. She slipped into a janitor's closet then began to take off her clothes. She stripped herself till she was only in her black bra, black panty, black panty hose and her black heel shoes.
She had selected the inner outfit for this occasion. Folding her clothes neatly, she hid them with her purse in a corner then cautiously opened the door and stepped out. When she glanced into the inner room again on her way out, she realized that the man was groaning now as he stroked his semen out on the woman's buttocks.
Andrea ignored them and slipped into the hallway again. She stopped to examine herself to make sure nothing was amiss before she started walking boldly down the hall. A man who walked past her from the opposite direction threw a glance her way but she continued until she stepped out into the club. It was smaller than the one downstairs but way better in design.
There was no dance floor, just a bar and several tables arranged in the room which were occupied by mostly men. Waitresses dressed like her in black lingerie and pantie hoses walked to and fro with their trays collecting and delivering orders to the men.
Andrea surveyed the club trying to find who matched Dean's description and her eyes settled on a man in a deep blue suit, sitting with a young woman that seemed to be his mistress or so. Deciding that the man really fitted a Mr. Harish, she grabbed a tray from one of the few empty tables and putting on her smoky expression, she started towards him, her hips swaying as she walked towards him but she had second thoughts and stopped.
She saw him whispering something to his mistress with his hand caressing her thigh. Andrea glanced at the bar and decided it was best she went there first, so she turned towards the bar and approached it instead.