Every time she drove past it, she looked up at the sign. Topless. She was always curious about topless bars and never had the guts to go in one. Why were only guys allowed to have fun? Of course she heard stories about what it was like inside, how the women came on stage wearing some seductive piece of clothing, and little by little stripped down to a G-string, all the while grinding out a song from the jukebox. Or how they could have a lap dance, a personal little striptease so close to them that the women would grind about an inch away from the men's throbbing bulges. That electricity is what she was curious about. She wanted a lap dance, to see the curves up close, to smell the intoxicating perfume of the dancer, even to feel the breeze that her hair makes whipping around. To block out everything around them and have that charged erotic connection just between her and the dancer.
One night as she was driving by one upscale topless bar, she just decided to go in. There really wasn't anything different about that night from any other, she just said to herself, 'Why not?'
Ten minutes past and she was still in her car parked in the lot but too scared to get out. Just as she almost talked herself into starting the car again and driving away, someone rapped on the car window. She jumped at the unexpected sound. It was a woman, cute, with short dark hair, asking her to roll down the window, and then waiting for her to do it. "If you're coming in, honey, you better do it now, or you're going to miss my show." She gave her a quick wink.
"Um," she had no idea what to say. "Are you a dancer?" she managed to ask.
"If you call it that. But I'll tell you what, I really love seeing some women in the place." She paused, and looked at her more closely. "Come in with me and I'll buy you a drink before I go on. Introduce you to some of the girls. I'm Sonia"
She hesitated, but Sonia wasn't leaving, so she rolled the window back up, took a deep breath, and grabbed her bag. "Why not?"
Inside was louder than she expected. It was dark, and as she looked further into the crowd, the sea of men gave way to one, then two and three women on stage moving to the music. These were some of the hottest women she had ever seen. The one closest to her was naked except for a thong and some pumps, and her breasts were perfectly round with wonderful brown nipples standing straight out. Soon she saw why those nipples were so erect. Every few seconds, the dancer would slowly slide her hands up over her breasts and pinch those flawless nipples into hard buttons. It was apparent that the men loved this. And so did she. She couldn't stop staring at those hands, the long, tapered fingers, the red-painted fingernails twisting that brown nipple until it was red. She could almost feel the heat from it.
They sat down near the bar and the woman dancing gave a quick wave over to Sonia before stepping down off the stage and walking over. "Hey baby" she said to Sonia, and leaned over the bar and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. She stared at those perfect breasts so close now. "This is my new friend," Sonia said, laughing. "I found her in the parking lot."
"Hey baby, I'm Mona" the dancer said to her now, and leaned over to kiss her as well. She leaned forward automatically, expecting maybe a peck on the cheek, but instead received a kiss, just like Sonia's, on the lips. This level of intimacy froze her for a moment, and she started to wonder what she got herself into. But it was nice to have some women around her, to have a buffer from all those horny men in the place.