After Jason left, both Carmen and I were already talking about our next threesome. She loved surprising Jason and wanted to see if we could surprise anyone else.
She eventually settled on Brendan. He was an old coworker of hers that had recently gotten a divorce. She thought he was pretty attractive...6ft2, dark hair, and lean build. He was a few years younger than her, and she remembered when they first started working together, how he was always fun to look at when it wasn't busy at work.
We gave Brendan a call and told him he should fly out, so he could relieve some stress and just relax for a while...hang out with some old friends. He agreed and came out our way a couple weeks later.
I picked him up from the airport, telling him we were going to hit up some bars first because Carmen was at one of those parties were the girls all get together at a friends house and have some lady sell them sex toys. He smiled, saying how I was going to have my hands full later.
We went to a cool, little sports bar. Lots of decent locals and plenty of pretty women to help Brendan forget about his divorce. He was downing drinks pretty decently, while I nursed a beer so I'd be good to drive home. After a while we decided to leave, but when we passed by the row of strip clubs, Brendan was practically begging to stop by them. Had to let him down and tell him maybe later.
We got to the house and I took him to the spare room. I told him head downstairs in about 10 minutes because I had a surprise for him.
When he came downstairs, I had him sit in one of the dining table chairs. I told him I had ordered a stripper for him, and she should be here soon...best gift I've ever given!
A couple minutes later the door bell rings and I let in the girl, dressed as a belly dancer. Her dark hair in a pony tail, green make-up around her eyes, veil pulled up...covering most of her face, nice black and green cloth covering her breasts...the green sections being sheer, a mini skirt made of strings with small pieces of round, shiny, silver discs, a pair of pants that matcher her top, and I could see a black and green thong peaking our over her pants. She was around 5ft4, athletic, and had a nice, full B cup.
She asked if I had someplace to plug-in an Ipod and then went over, plugged it in, walked over to Brendan and faced her ass towards him, waiting for the music to start. After a couple seconds, a Shakira song came on and this girl started to move. She was shaking her ass in Brendan's face, dropping it down and grinding in his lap, and bouncing on him like she was fucking him.
Somehow we missed how she even got her top off, but as soon as we noticed her breasts, she was turned around and straddling Brendan's lap, rolling her shoulders and swaying her upper buddy, brushing her nipples against his face. All to soon, the first song was over...but it had already done it's damage on me and Brendan. Both of us were ready to see her dance some more and get the rest of her clothes off.
The next song was also Shakira. Our stripper just bent over at the waste and slowly slid her pants down and stepped out of them. Now her ass was only covered by a black and green thong and some little strings with shiny discs on them that only came down about halfway over her round ass.
She straddled Brendan again, grinding against his crotch. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts, and he immediately leaned in and started sucking on her nipples. She threw her head back and kept rolling her hips as she was grinding on his crotch.
