We were the royalty of the local high school. The girls were cheerleaders, homecoming queen, etc. The boys were cheerleaders, President of the student body, etc. We all graduated from high school. We all managed, barely, to get jobs at the factory just outside town. We were file clerks, warehousemen, etc. Life was no longer good.
Our high school had been decertified. That meant that none of us could get a scholarship and go to college. The economy was in the toilet. There was no real chance for advancement at work. Life had become a thing of despair and desperation.
One day my girlfriend Ava called in sick at work. After work I went by Ava's apartment to see if she was OK. Ava was not sick, but she was not OK. Ava and Brenda, Ava's best friend, were in some sort of agitation. However, I could not get any sort of sense out of either girl.
One of the girls was on the phone at all times and I could feel something building up. I finally cornered Brenda and told her that I had figured out from the phone conversation that Ava had done something. If Brenda would not tell me, I would go scare it out of one of the other girls.
Brenda panicked and grabbed the phone from Ava. Ava walked over and sat down in a chair opposite the couch. Normally Ava would have sat down beside me on the couch. Ava looked scared and defiant at the same time.
Ava finally told me what she had done and why. It took a long time. The company where we all worked was closing down its machine shop operation and moving the work to a foreign country. Several of the girls, including Ava and Brenda worked in the front office of the machine shop operation. The whole machine shop front office was due for layoff. Ava, Brenda and Eva would all lose their jobs. There was no chance of transfer within the plant. In fact, many of the other girls were being pressured by management to 'put out or get out.'
As it happened, none of our guys were in the machine shop operation, but there would be guys cut loose there who would be desperate for a job. That meant we would work overtime whenever and however the company wanted. Plus, some of us would be forced to swing shift or even graveyard.
Ava had not been sick, she had gone to interview for a new job. However, what she said made no sense. There were no other jobs in the area. Then it hit me in the pit of the stomach. Ava was going to move away and I would lose her.
I asked Ava if she planned to move away. To my great surprise she said that she was going to stay in the area, although she would have to find a new place.
Then Ava shocked the hell out of me. The new job was over by the other side of the highway. It wasn't a long distance away but there was nothing over there except a big truck stop. The only girl jobs were waitresses.
Ava took a deep breath and told me that they were starting a new business in the old warehouses not too far from the truck stop.
I said that the only business they could run in the old warehouses was a strip bar. Ava said that I was close but not correct. Then the words tumbled out in a sort of rush that it was a nudie bar and that she had auditioned for a dancer job.
About this time Barry, Ed and Eva arrived. Barry dates Brenda and Ed dates Eva. Barry had scored some weed and Ava made us all take a few hits before she continued. The stuff was potent and we were all a little stoned.
Ava got up and sort of strutted back and forth. She told us that the three girls had no real choice. They could work the nudie bar or starve. The only way any of the girls laid off might be able to get a job would be to screw the boss of some department and hope that he really had a job opening. All of the girls nodded and I knew it was true.
To my shock, Ava took off her blouse in front of everybody. She did have a bra on but it was some kind of plunge thing that damn near let her tits spill out. Ava continued her strut and asked what she should do, dance nude or fuck some horny department head. The rest of us all looked at each other. Brenda got up and took off her blouse.
The two girls kind of displayed themselves and asked the same question again. Nobody answered, but we all knew the answer. By now Eva had joined the other two girls.
Ava then danced a few steps and dropped her skirt. Then Brenda and Eva did the same thing. All three girls wore only bras, panties and stiletto heels. They danced a few more steps. Normally we boys would have been clapping and cheering, but it was just too weird. Each of us had seen our girl friend nude but for the girls to strip like this in front of others was something none of them had ever done.
Ava then removed her bra. She danced in front of we boys as the other two girls also removed their bras. Then Ava stopped in front of me and asked if I wanted to feel her tits? I was sort of confused, but I started to reach my hands toward Ava's tits when she grabbed my hands and placed them on her C cup beauties. Hell, I had always had to work hard just to get a little feel up to now. Then, to my shock, Ava moved down to Ed and was replaced in front of me by Brenda. I got to feel Brenda's tits, just as I had felt Ava's tits. I was, by now, hard as hell, but Brenda slipped out of my grasp and moved down to Ed only to be replaced by Eva. I felt Eva's tits briefly, before she moved down the line.
Ava was back, but this time with no panties! She asked, "Ya wanna fell my pussy mister?" Then she took my one hand and put it on her pussy. I rubbed Ava's pussy lips with one hand and felt her tit with the other. Then Ava pivoted away and was replaced by Brenda again. I felt Brenda's pussy and tits, knowing that Ed was feeling Ava. Then Eva was in front of me and I felt her pussy and tits.
