i write these for fun. I'm not trying to win a Pulitzer or anything. Just an opportunity to stretch some writing muscles and do a little fantasizing at the same time. Comments and suggestions are welcome but if you're looking for Stephen King quality, keep looking. This ain't it. The silly endings are for 'my' Bob as a little inside joke. Thanks for stopping by..
Bob and Nora met for drinks after work as they did a couple of times a week. It was just a time to unwind and talk about their day a bit. Nora sold real estate at a small 2 person office in town. Bob was a CPA and had his own firm. They were both married to other people but had been seeing each other for about 9 months. The sex was good but sporadic and neither was really interested in leaving their spouse.
On this particular evening, Nora was in a strange mood. She couldn't even describe what was going on to herself. She just felt this restlessness and she didn't know why. After finishing her second gin and tonic, she jumped up, grabbed her purse and announced she was going to Jaguar's, a local strip bar. Bob was a little surprised but told Nora that if that is where she wanted to go, he would drive her.
They got in Bob's BMW and headed across town to Jaguars. Jaguar's was a strip bar in the seedier part of town but being the only titty bar in town, it did a robust business. Bob's firm kept the books for Jaguar's along with some other interests the owner had so Bob was familiar with the club.
Once inside, they were led to a table off to the side of the dancing stage. It was a bit secluded but they still had a good view of the club snd the dancers. Nora was excited; she had never been to a strip club before and really didn't know what to expect. She just knew she felt like she had been electrified, every nerve ending in her body was on high alert. She was trying to take it all in at once. The dancers in various stages of undress. Some chatting customers up, drinking drinks with their hands on the men's legs. Some doing table dances, bumping snd grinding on men's laps, rubbing naked breasts in their faces. One young athletic girl, petite in size with muscular legs and nothing on but a g-string was balancing herself on the small round table in front of two guys, dancing and gyrating while rubbing her small breasts in time with the pulsating music. Nora was fascinated. There were breasts everywhere. All sizes and shapes: round ones, hanging ones, big and small, large nipples, small almost non existent nipples in all shades of pink to shades of brown. Besides a little experimenting in college, Nora hadn't given much thought to being with another woman but she was thinking about it now.
It was evident Bob had been there several times as several of the girls called to him by name as they walked past the table. As the waitress brought Nora her third gin and tonic of the evening and gave Bob his second beer (since Bob was a pussy and couldn't handle his alcohol well) she leaned forward dangling her ample if barely covered breasts in Bob's face. Bob tipped her a quarter because he notoriously cheap.
After watching the sites in the room with great fascination, Nora gulped her gin and tonic down and asked for another. Bob watched this with great amusement, seeing a side of Nora he had never seen before. Bob was not in love with Nora though he told her he was; he thoroughly enjoyed having sex with Nora as she was adventurous and willing to do whatever Bob wanted; things that Bob's prim and proper wife, Peggy, refused to even consider much less actually do.
Bob signaled one of the dancers over to the table. The dancer, Dixie, was a tall blonde with shoulder length hair, full lips and large firm breasts. Dixie was not beautiful but definitely a pretty girl with her strong dancer legs and large perky breasts with dark pink nipples and extra large aerolas. She had blue eyes and straight white teeth. Her pussy was clean shaven from what Nora could see.
Dixie came to the table anticipating giving Bob a lap dance for a measly $5.00 tip, Bob didn't tip well and always expected to put his fingers in their g-strings and rub on their pussies. While Bob did finger well, they felt he should pony up more money for the privilege.
Dixie was just as surprised as Nora when Bob motioned Dixie to dance for Nora. Nora had never been in a strip club much less have a table dance before. Dixie sauntered over to where Nora sat in her chair and leaned down and spoke softly in Nora's ear, sending chills down Nora's back. She then reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind Nora's ear and before dropping her hand, she reached down and rubbed her finger over Nora's right nipple which immediately sprang to attention, becoming noticeable through the thin material of Nora's blouse. Nora took a quick intake of breath. Nora started feeling that warm wet sensation that started low in her loins and spread upward like a smoldering fire. She looked over at Bob and saw that he had his engorged cock out of his pants and was slowly rubbing the tip with two fingers spreading his lubricant around. His cock looked red and angry though Nora knew it was anything but.
Dixie straightened up and started moving her hips to the music. Nora licked her lips in anticipation and Dixie moved ever closer to Nora, leaning down and making her large breasts sway in Nora's face. It took a minute to realize that Bob had moved his chair closer to Nora and he was still playing with himself, slowly and methodically.
