Inside the club was dim and quiet, with tasteful jazz playing in the background. It was early in the evening yet, and there were only three people inside: the bartender -- a petite, curvy brunette with big brown eyes -- and two customers, one at the bar and one at a table. The one at the bar was a tall, willowy, elegant-looking blonde and the other customer was athletic-looking black woman with dreadlocks.
Jessica led Jane to a large table in the corner and signaled to the bartender, who obediently left her post and walked over to take their order. "Two martinis," said Jessica. "And start getting two more ready so we don't have to wait too long." The bartender, whose name was Casey, chuckled appreciatively. Jessica was a regular customer, though she hadn't been in lately, and all the girls who worked there knew her as a generous tipper.
After taking two deep draughts from her martini, Jessica began to chat up the two solitary customers, and soon invited them join Jane and herself at the table and set them up with drinks. The blonde introduced herself as Julie, and the woman with the dreadlocks was Sylvia. By the time Jessica had finished her drink and started straight into her second, they had been joined by two new arrivals. The first was a young, goth-looking girl; her dark hair was partially dyed red and she had a nose ring, lip rings, and lots of earrings. The other was an extremely beautiful Japanese girl in her mid-twenties who apparently spoke very little English.
Before long a full-blown party was underway, drinks flowing freely and voices growing louder by the minute. The music had changed to something bass-heavy and funky and Jessica was leaning in close to the Japanese girl -- whose name, she had managed to ascertain, was "Jun" -- ostensibly to make herself understood. Jane had disappeared underneath the table after Jessica whispered in her ear; only the surprised expression on the goth girl's face indicated that something was going on down there. Jessica asked her name and she answered "Lucy," stammering a little as Jane sucked on her clit.
Someone suggested a round of tequila shots, and from there things started to get really blurry. Jessica got her finger wet in Jun's pussy and gave a taste to Julie. Under the table, Jane had finished with Lucy and moved on to Sylvia, who quite matter-of-factly slipped off her panties and put them on the table. Sylvia reached down to pull Jane's head against her crotch and came up holding the platinum blond wig, which she sat on the table next to her panties. When Casey came to refill their drinks, Jessica kissed her hard on the mouth, giving her plump ass a nice squeeze for good measure.
Casey and Lucy exchanged a knowing look. Casey didn't mind being felt up, necessarily, but other customers were starting to filter into the club you never knew when the manager might turn up to check on things. Lucy, who also worked there sometimes, understood the situation and so invited everyone back to her place to carry on.
