Sometimes a man will make a stupid mistake, some more serious then other. More than not, he gets away with it. Sometimes it's just a scam that gets him in trouble. Other times, there is no way out, except tit for tat. BUT, what strange feelings it leaves.
The survived stories are a little rough, so if you don't like that kind of story, please don't read it.
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My name is Robert, I'm 38 years old. I am an executive in a large food manufacturing company. I'm often on business trips, visiting our various customers to check on them and see if there are any problems with our products or service. There are times when the customers want to be wined and dined, that's my job.
I've been married for 10 years to a beautiful girl almost 9 years my junior. Laurie stands 5' 6", 125 pounds and long auburn hair. She is blue eyed with a nice figure, quite a package.
During one of my trips, I visited a large customer in Los Angeles, about a 2-hour drive from my home in Bermuda Dunes. I planned to take the V.P. out to dinner that evening. He suggested we eat on the Queen Mary, anchored at Long Beach. It was a great dinner and a great experience. After he suggested we get a drink, he said, "I'll drive, I know just the place, you'll love it."
In a half an hour we arrived at a nondescript building, still in Long Beach.
"This is the place?" I questioned, "it doesn't look like anything, you're sure?"
Ron (that was his name) replied, "Yeah, trust me you'll love it."
We parked the car on the street and walked up to a building, it looked like an old warehouse. The door was open and led up a flight of stairs. At the top of the stairs was a door. Ron knocked and a small window opened. "Hi Phil," was all Ron said.
The inside was in complete contrast to the outside. I found myself in a handsomely appointed lounge. Everything was black leather, dark wood and mirrors, I was impressed. To my right was a long bar that looked expensive, on the floor were blush leather chairs, arranged in small groups around what appeared to be raised tables.
Ron said, "the show starts in about 10 minutes, I've got to use the head, take a seat anywhere, I'll be right back."
I saw a group of chairs that was not occupied so I sat down. A pretty waitress took my order, "scotch on the rocks," I ordered as I settled down waiting for Ron.
I noticed the music had changed and was louder. Out of a side door came several girls dressed in skimpy outfits, only a bra and panties covered by a see-through baby doll night shirt. Three headed for the bar and the others approached the group of tables. One of the girls stepped up on the table I was seated at.
She started slowly dancing. She turned to face me, she looked down and said, "hi there, my name is Chasity."
I hadn't expected this and was somewhat uneasy. "Hi," I said back. She was beautiful.
Ron returned from the bathroom and took a seat. The waitress brought my drink and Ron ordered the same. All this time Chasity was dancing. "Well, what do you think?" Ron asked proudly. "It beats the local bar."
"I have to admit that, only I don't usually go to places like this."
"This is exclusive Bob, a key to the place costs a fortune."
"The girls are pretty, that's for sure, but it's tame. Nice outfits, but for what you must have paid, I don't know."
Bob looked at me and laughed. He lifted his hand and pointed up at the girl. While I was talking to Ron, I hadn't paid attention to Chasity. I looked up and saw that Chasity had taken the baby doll off. She was hot.
Over the next 10 minutes, the bra and the panties came off. It was as if you had a private show going on. Just the two of us and this sexy girl showing it all. Chasity's dance was very provocative. At one point during the dance, she turned around, looked down at me and beckoned me with her finger. I looked at Ron not certain about what I was supposed to do. He laughed and shrugged his shoulders.
While still looking at Ron for some sort of answer, I turned towards the stage, Chasity had turned around and had lowered her ass. I would guess my nose was about five inches from her beautiful ass. I almost fainted. I had a first hand look at her sculptured pussy and even her asshole was saying hello. She reached back and spread her ass, so I had an even better view.
There are no words to describe the heat that instantly built up in me. I would have buried myself in that ass if Ron hadn't grabbed my arm. I sat back down, but I couldn't think. You don't experience something like that often. I was horny as hell and couldn't sit still.
Ron looked at Chasity and said, "honey, you really poured it on this time."
"Just like you asked, Ron, hope he had a good view."
I was flabbergasted, "You two know each other?" I couldn't believe it, Ron knew this hotty. My fevered mind immediately went to the possibilities. "Geez, Ron, you could have warned me."
"Why spoil the surprise, I couldn't wait to see your face."
Chasity looked down and was smiling. I almost couldn't take it, a few drinks and a looker like Chasity. I would do anything to have a go at her.
"Ron, how well do you know her?"
"Well enough," he replied, "but don't get any ideas, she hangs with a pretty rough crowd. I'm not sure what her status is, but I don't go further then throwing her a few bucks to do little specials when dancing."
I was drinking too much, and was off balance. I excused myself and went to the restroom. By now, three other men had joined our small circle and we had enjoyed several other girls, naked and beautiful. As I came out of the restroom, I saw Chasity, fully dressed, walk by the back exit. Whether I should have or whether I shouldn't have, I followed her. She descended a back staircase and went outside. I followed and went through the door moments later.
"Hi," I said.
"What do you want?" asked Chasity.
"I saw you leave and hoped to get to talk to you."
"So?"
"You're beautiful, and I just wanted to see if you had someplace to go?" The 'scotch on the rocks' was talking. "I was hoping we could spend some time together, I can make it worth your while."
"We're not allowed to date the customers." she said. A bit aggravated, she continued, "and besides, my boyfriend is picking me up."
"Ok, just thought we could sneak away for a bit." I took out my wallet and pulled out three 100 dollars bills. "Would this make a difference?"
"Chasity slapped the wallet out of my hand and started screaming at me. "I'm not a whore you can just buy for an hour, asshole. Get the hell away from me."
Anything loose in my wallet went all over the place, credit cards, business cards, you name it. I was picking them up, when she started screaming again. I looked up and said, "Why'd you do that? I only asked, so what if you're not available, what's the big deal?" I picked up what I could, made sure I had my credit cards at least.
When I stood up, she went to slap me across the face, but I caught her arm and held it tight. She was struggling and trying to hit me when a BMW pulled up and slammed on the breaks. Three guys got out.
I'm not sure what their ethnicity was, but they were a mean looking bunch and it scared the hell out of me.
"Oh Danny," was all Chasity said.