There are times you have no idea how lucky you are. Then there are those times you feel like the luckiest person on the planet. The night after we went clothes shopping was one of those nights. We were driving back to my house where she told me she wanted me to put "on her favorite outfit" when she looked along the road. It was the same area we went dancing that one time. She had that look in her eyes that I learned by then meant she had ideas.
"Penny for your thoughts, my pet,"
"Can we go dancing tonight? It's been too long."
I smiled knowing full well what happened the last time. It became a beautiful night, especially with the making out at the dance club. I looked over at her and just nodded my head. She got excited before she undid her seat belt and hugged me. I kept control of the car enough to get home. As I walked towards my door, she caught up with me and was excited. We made it into the house before she ran to my room. By the time I followed, she already had a nice dress shirt picked out.
I put the bags on my bed before she started digging through them. I was not sure what she would find until she found those jeans. They were a nice stone washed color that Wrangler made. She smiled at me as she put them under the dress shirt.
"Kind of a western motif, huh Romeo?" she asked as she smiled.
She gave me a few deep kisses before she left me alone to get ready. Based on what happened the previous time, I went without underwear. The denim felt different against my naked skin. I silently hoped that the time in that position was temporary. It was around a half hour before she returned wearing this dynamite dress. I never saw it on her before, but I felt totally outclassed. She was a knockout. She leaned in for another kiss before performing a pirouette for my benefit.
"Do you approve, Master?" she asked me seductively.
"You're lucky we need to get going or I would show you how much I approve," I responded.
She took my hand and led me outside where we went to her car. We started back towards the strip when she stopped at an unfamiliar place. She looked at me before she told me where we were.
"Before we go in, I want you to know that you can let loose tonight. I want you to be you and enjoy yourself. This night is all about you to show you that I care about you. Does that make sense, Romeo?"
I looked at her questioning what she meant.
"Is this a gay bar?"
She stopped for a second, then started laughing uncontrollably. She looked at me before she calmed down.
"That was too funny. No, Romeo, we are at a different type of club. Do you trust me?"
"Absolutely," I answered quickly with no regret.
We walked towards the front door where the door man took out cover charge before we walked in. When I looked around, I saw a bunch of scantily clad women walking around. There was one on the stage dancing around a pole who was already topless. My neighbor brought me to a strip club.
