Ryssa sighed pleasantly as she allowed Xand to push her out the rear door of the club, her hips swaying as she walked.  She moaned as she was pressed against the wall and his lips met hers, her eyes half lidded in pleasure.  One of her hands slid up her dress to rub against her thin panties, the other lifted to caress her breast.  Some small part of her wondered just what she was doing, but her mind was overwhelmed with the pheromones.