Judy an I were planning a four day weekend in Atlanta before I attended a conference there on Monday. We left Tampa late evening on Wednesday and arrived at the Atlanta airport where retrieved our rental car. We then checked into our hotel near the airport.
We asked the clerk at the hotel where we could settle down and get a couple of drinks. He said that the nearest place was the Gentleman's Club right next to the hotel. We had planned on having some fun these four days so that seemed to be a great place to start. We went to our room and cleaned up and changed. Judy wore a short skirt and thin-strapped halter top; obviously without a bra.
We walked across the parking lot to the club. It wasn't too crowded and we took a small round table in a cluster of tables along the runway where the girls were dancing. We ordered drinks and watched the entertainment for awhile. Several tables around us filled with men; mostly those looking like businessmen. Judy and I were both putting dollar bills in the garters of the dancers and continued to drink wine and eat snacks.
We started a conversation with a couple of men at the tables around us and as the evening progressed became very friendly with one table with three men. They were in town for meetings and conferences and would be leaving on Friday. The tables were so close together that we became a table of five. Judy enjoyed flirting with them and they were obviously enjoying her company.
When she reached over to put dollar bills in the girls' garters everyone got a nice view of her long legs and thighs. Stretching up, her skirt barely covered her backside that wasn't covered by much. She was wearing tiny thong panties and these didn't leave much to the imagination. It seemed that the more she drank, the higher up her skirt came. In fact, the guys were handing her bills to put in the garters for them. One of the guys brought back a red garter that he bought from a display at the bar and gave it to Judy. She lifted her leg onto a chair and put it way up her thigh. They started to tuck the bills into her garter for her to give to the girls. She just giggled each time.
Throughout the evening the DJ was announcing that from 1am until 2am there would be amateur dancing by ladies in the audience. The guys kept at Judy to enter and she continued to refuse. One of the guys (Duane) said that she should because he wanted her to give him a lap dance. She said no way.
Two of the men at the table left because of early meetings in the morning; that left only Duane at our table. While Duane was in the bathroom I told Judy that I thought she had the hots for him and she just grinned and smiled and said well, we came here to have fun; maybe we will live out one of your fantasies. We had talked about this all week long and Judy said no-way, not this trip. We use a third person in many of our fantasies and Judy really gets into it. We changed the subject when Duane came back.
Judy was walking back from the bathroom when one of her favorite songs came on and she danced her way back through the tables. When she got to us she continued to stand next to the table and dance very seductively. I could tell that the wine was getting to her. When the song ended she sat back down and all Duane could say was WOW. She reached over and put her closed fist into Duane's hand and told him that maybe he would get his lap dance after all. Duane opened his hand to find Judy's thong rolled into a little ball. Now, besides her sandals, all Judy had on was her very short skirt and her skimpy top.
The next time Duane went to the bathroom I asked her if we could invite him back to our room for some fun. She didn't say no...that was a good sign. She said that she'd think about it.
When Duane came back she told him that if he was ready for his lap dance he'd better put his money on the table. He took out two twenty dollar bills and placed them on the table and she placed them in her garter.
When the next song came on she stood, faced him, spread his legs and began to dance between them. She took his hands and placed them on her hips as she danced then she slipped his hands under her skirt and placed them directly on her ass and danced closer to him. Duane looked over towards me and I shrugged and smiled at him. He started to kneed her ass and she danced even closer to him. She pulled his hands from her ass and placed them on her tits. She squeezed his hands over her breasts as she leaned into him. She lifted her leg over his and was humping his thigh with her bare pussy. She put his hands under her top and he was playing with her tits and squeezing her nipples. They were rock-hard through the thin material and she was moaning. She pulled one of his hands away and placed it under her skirt and he was playing with her pussy. She pulled his hand up and licked his fingers and put his hand back under her skirt. A few seconds later she pulled his hand out and put his finger in his own mouth so he could taste her juices. She was riding his thigh like a bronco and I know that he was fingerfucking her. I knew she was going to cum by the way she was biting her lip and holding her breath. She started humping harder and Duane had grabbed onto her ass and was helping her rub into his leg. She went stiff and leaned forward and locked onto Duane's lips with hers and pulled his hair with her hands.