Show Time
Diana stood in the doorway of the convenience store. She could see an animated conversation between a pointing Cindy sitting in the back seat and Matt in the front seat. She walked back to her car by the pump.
Diana opened her door and climbed in as Cindy pointed again out the windshield.
"I was just telling Matt how I always think it's so funny having a church right across the street from a strip club."
Diana laughed, "I know. I always wondered what the club owners were thinking when they bought the building across from the Baptist Church. You'd think they'd lose customers as people would be scared of being seen from the Church as they went into the club."
Cindy put her hand on Diana's shoulder, "It's got to be quite a rush to take your clothes off in front of so many strangers. Talk about butterflies. I think I would go insane."
Diana laughed, "It is an incredible rush."
Both Matt and Cindy swiveled to stare at Diana, "Oh, and how do you know that for a fact? More fun with Dad?"
Diana blushed, "Yeah, your dad talked me into entering a couple of amateur nights here and there."
Matt chuckled, "I'm soooooo sure it was tough to convince you."
Cindy smirked as Diana lightly punched a grinning Matt in the arm, "Would you ever do it again?"
"I'm already nude all the time in front of the two of you."
Cindy pressed on, "Yeah, but this is in front of strangers; that's totally different."
"True, and that does add quite a rush to it. I don't know, maybe." Diana looked over at the club.
Cindy gave a throaty chuckle, "I think it would be an amazing rush to watch you strip in front of a bunch of strangers. Don't you Matt?"
Matt turned and smiled at Cindy, "It was such a turn on, seeing her nude on the beach in Jamaica with Craig and Chip. Oh, and Mr. Deforest as well."
"GGGrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Don't even remind me of that jerk," Diana snarled.
Matt laughed, "I wonder if he still has your bikini bottoms?"
Cindy looked from Matt to Diana, "Mr. Deforest, bikini bottoms?"
Matt had a wide grin on his face, "Yeah, my old Biology teacher who thought Craig, Chip and I were bullying a helpless woman to take her suit off for us so he yelled at us and gave us a lecture. Mom got so angry she stripped and threw her suit at him and threatened to kick his ass all the way back to the States I believe."
"You mean he was in Jamaica at the same time? That's too funny."
Cindy and Matt smirked back and forth at each other as Diana spluttered at the memory until all three cracked up again.
"So anyway mom, I still think it would be real hot to watch you strip in front of others, and gee, take a look at the sign, it's amateur night tonight."
Diana laughed, "It's always amateur night at Hot Legs."
Matt put his hand on Diana's thigh, "Yeah, but they don't have hot legs like yours I'm sure."
"Oh lame, cheesy flattery will get you nowhere," Diana responded with a twinkle in her eye. "Say I agree, what's in it for me, Mr. Dealer?"
Matt rubbed his hands together, "I always love this part!"
Cindy put her hand on Matt's shoulder, "I'll tell you what. You strip tonight and I'll do it the next time."
Matt almost broke his neck swiveling it to stare at the grinning Cindy, his mouth hung open in disbelief.
Diana laughed, "Now that's a deal I can't refuse. Seeing you on the stage and watching Matt try to control his little friend. Two shows in one for me!"
While all three laughed Diana pulled out of the gas station and swerved over into the parking lot of the mildly crowded Hot Legs. After just a minute, the three where at the door being stopped by the bouncer getting bad news.
Diana raised her voice, "Are you kidding me? But they're both at least eighteen and won't even touch a drinkβwe promise."
The burly bouncer folded his arms across his chest, "I'm sorry ma'am. Bars, especially adult clubs, have to follow the drinking age and can only let twenty-one and over in. Believe me, I would love to see the two of you on stage, but no can do. We'd get shut down in a heartbeat if I let these two kids into the place."
Cindy looped her arm through Diana's, "Come on Mom, we can have plenty of fun on our own."
As the three walked back to the car the bouncer shook his head, "Mom???"
As the three sat in the car Diana turned toward Cindy, "Fun of our own, huh? Have something particular in mind, sweetie?"
Cindy smiled, "I think we should have our own strip show at home with a lucky audience of one." Cindy patted the grinning Matt on the shoulder.
Diana laughed, "Ooooohh, sounds like fun; audience requests and participation more than welcome, my dear boy."
Diana started the car and drove to the exit of the club never noticing the blond haired man who was watching them from his car after entering in behind them when they got to the club. The man waited until they had driven down the street before he got out of his car and entered the club.
The bouncer named Carl, still smirking from his encounter with the Hughes and Cindy, held the door open as the blond approached.
"Evening, Mr. Deforest."