Any Chance We Could Ch. 48

"Enjoying?" I asked Hazel as I sat down in the vacant chair beside her.

"God yes, I should have done this sooner," she grinned and kissed me.

We stayed at the tip rail for the next four dancers, one was a tiny oriental. She spotted us early in her routine and provocatively danced in front of us several times. Hazel seemed to be taken by her and tipped her more generously than the rest of us. On her last visit she squatted in front of us revealing her damp pussy. When she spread her legs, her vagina was clearly visible. That maneuver earned her a twenty from all four of us. Hazel's hand was shaking so much that she had a difficult time getting it under her garter.

The next dancer to come to our stage was introduced as 'Betti Jo, one of your favorites'. She appeared to be in her mid- twenties, full breasted, full hips, rounded ass. Tonight she was a redhead. She was an entertaining dancer, made full use of the pole and when she spotted the tented fives came to perform in front of us. She'd, like all the dancers before her, started out rather modestly, but that quickly changed and by the last minute and half of their seven or eight minute two song routine were completely nude except for their high heels

When Betti Jo had cleared the stage with a wad of bills and her clothes the DJ announced 'Autumn, back for tonight only'. She started demurely in a long black gown that was slit up both sides and used the pole in such a way that her legs were shown to their greatest advantage. She was in extraordinary physical condition, doing full back bends then straightening up. When she dropped the gown she kicked it in our direction and looked directly at me. The bra came off next, although while it was on it barely contained her luscious tits, probably a full C or a small D. They reminded me of Mary Claire's. The bra was thrown at Veronica, and finally the g-string at Hazel. Near the end of her routine she squatted in front of Emerson, spread her knees and winked at him. She stood and moved in front of several other men at the tip rail. As her performance ended, she strutted to us and as she bent to retrieve her clothes, Veronica handed our special dancer her bra with a hundred dollar bill on top. She mouthed 'ten minutes' to us as she turned and exited the back of the stage.

We all went back to our table and watched the next dancer on that stage and the one off to our left. As 'Katrina' was starting to walk toward us, she saw that Autumn and Betti Jo had us in their sights so she slowed her approach. As Autumn reached our table she plunked herself down on my lap and Betti Jo on Emerson's. "Lap dance, private room?" she smiled.

Both had changed costumes, Betti Jo into a mini dress with fishnet thigh highs and a halter top. Autumn was in dark stockings, seamed I noticed as we followed them to the back corner next to the stage, an extraordinarily short skirt and a sheer blouse fastened with only one button below her cleavage.

I gave the large bald headed man four hundred dollars as Autumn said, "The large private room Alex. Thanks."

"Room A," he responded in a voice as deep as he was large. He handed her what I assumed was an entry card that he'd made a notation on.

Holding Veronica's hand she led us down the dimly lit hall, opened the door and ushered us it. Before closing the door she slipped the card into a holder on the front of the door and I saw that he'd written the time and a large A on the card. As she closed the door she said, "This is a private room, no audio or video recording. You've paid for one hour. If we want more time give me the money and I'll buy the additional time. Latrell told you no touching when we came in. That applies out there and for most private dances but it doesn't apply here with Betti Jo and myself. If you want to play with our legs, asses, tits, even kiss you may do so, but no penetration of any kind. That's a state law and it goes for fingers as well as cocks and applies to our vaginas as well as our assholes. I'll turn on the music from the stage when you're ready and each lap dance will last for two tunes, or about six to eight minutes total. You've already paid our dance fee to Alex, but extra tipping is more than appreciated.

"Enough business, now how about some pleasure. Veronica I'd like to start with you and Betti Jo said she'd like to take Emerson for a spin. We're both wet so why don't you and Hazel pull those gorgeous skirts up, then sit here in front of us. We'll undress as well but only if you ask."

"Emerson if you'd like you can lower your pants to your ankles, take off your jacket if you want. Remember no penetration."

The women were marvelous strippers as they undressed again for us. Betty Jo enjoyed Veronica's caressing of her tits and ass and Veronica enjoyed the pleasure given by both women. Autumn managed to hit the just the right spot and gave Veronica an orgasm. Emerson seemed to be enjoying himself with Betti Jo and her luscious boobs. Autumn gave Emerson one hell of a ride, even caused her to lose her breath momentarily. Emerson didn't come, but remarked that he was close. Hazel and I were next and as Emerson and Veronica watched, Autumn wriggled her ass and then her tits in my face, daring me it seemed to go to a forbidden level with her. As it was I immensely enjoyed her firm tits and her toned ass. She did lift a nipple to my mouth more than once and I sucked it. She also deeply kissed me as well as Hazel. Hazel got her boobs caressed by Betti Jo through her top, but Autumn undid two more buttons and reached in and caressed Hazel's bare breasts for a few minutes. I noticed that Autumn offered her nipples to Hazel as well. When the dances ended and before she put her clothes back on Autumn had both Emerson and Veronica suck her nipples while they were caressing her ass cheeks.

At the end of the last tune Betti Jo said she had to get back for her next dance. I gave her $140 and she left. As we were dressing Veronica asked Autumn, "Do you give private lessons?"

"For?" asked Autumn as she was stepping back into her skirt.

"Our family, the one's you've been driving around," replied Veronica.

"Ohh, mine too. Including our daughter and her partner if they'd be interested," grinned Hazel.

"Sure. At your home I assume. I don't really know what to charge per lesson or whether each lesson would take an hour or an hour and half. Tell you what, I'll leave it up to you and Lauren to make a proposal about the private lessons. I know Lauren'll be fair to me. In that setting I may allow penetration, but I want to think about it because I don't necessarily want to prostitute myself. I think if the group was to involve four or more ladies that I'd need to have an assistant so that'd almost double your cost," smiled Autumn.

"Katrina look-alike," said Veronica and I simultaneously

"What would your husband say if you do end up having sex with one or more of us?" asked Veronica.

"He's a truck driver. I know he's not celibate on the road on long hauls and I've allowed him that freedom. There's a quid pro quo understanding between us which though I've not done it, does allow me to indulge myself if I want too. I've don't like the idea of going to a club and picking up a stranger or doing something with a family friend. You two gentlemen may well make me want to indulge," smiled Autumn. "I've got to touch up my makeup and get ready for my second and last dance. We can talk more in the car, okay?"

"Sure," I said handing her $150.

"Oh, you're too generous, thanks," she said kissing me lightly and turned to go. We followed her out and found empty seats at the tip rail and had Candi deliver us another round of drinks. Within a minute of receiving our drinks Betti Jo, now a brunette started to entertain us. When she saw the five's and tens in front of us she moved toward us and gave an awesome pussy and ass show for thirty seconds before moving to the next display of cash. As she was gathering her tips she squatted in front of us and gave Hazel a wink which Hazel returned without hesitation.

'Katrina' appeared standing next to Emerson, topless of course. 'Katrina' asked if we'd like another lap dance. "Next visit," replied Emerson, "we've got to leave shortly."

"Before you come next time call the number on the website as check to see if Vanilla Éclair is performing. That's me," she smiled as she shook her tits in Emerson's face then turned and walked to the next table. Moments later, her youthful charm led to another man being taken in hand to the private dance area.

Autumn's last dance was as exciting as her first and drew cheers from the larger audience. She stopped in front of us as she peeled her stockings down and spread her legs, smiled at us and winked. I think between the four of us we left at least a $100 on the stage.

When we got to the car I gave the driver $100 as agreed and he opened the door for us to sit inside the car while we waited for Rose. Twenty minutes later when Rose got to the car he left. "Rose, you were magnificent," I said as she opened the door to make sure we didn't need anything. "I'll bet you made good money doing this on a full time basis."

"I did, but it's a lot of damned work and a pile of problems too with a customer or two each month. Stripping and raising two kids can really wear one out as mom time and expectations don't mesh well with stripper sleep hours. If my husband hadn't helped with the kids and been as supportive as he was, I'd retired ten years ago. I enjoy the power I have over my audience, that's probably the major turn-on where I'm concerned. Thanks for tonight, I think with your tipping during my dances I have a bit over a grand in my purse, half of which I'll use to help my half-brother with his tuition and the remainder into our kids' college funds. Having a guy offering me a $150 tip for a standard private dance didn't hurt either. That's why I was a few minutes late."

"You're kidding, $150 on top of the regular fee," gasped Hazel.

Rose nodded, "He's some trust baby who remembered me from when I regularly danced here. I don't remember him but he claimed I gave him his first lap dance when he was eighteen."

"I thought you had to be twenty-one to get into the club?" I said.

"Used to be that you had to be twenty-one to drink alcohol but only eighteen to get in to watch the dancers, or to be a dancer. That changed several years ago, the clubs found it easier to control who was drinking if everyone was twenty-one. There are some exceptions made for some large groups, but if you walk-up, you have to be twenty-one. It's cool out here can I join you for a few minutes?" asked a broadly smiling Rose.

Hazel and Emerson were sitting across from us. I guided Rose to my lap, she was leaning her side against me with one leg across Veronica's and one on the floor. Her breasts naturally fell into my hands. As I began to lightly squeeze them, Rose said, "You asked about lessons. From what I've seen of your families, a definite yes to being interested. I think that $150 per hour per lesson for me and $100 for my assistant would be fair. I hope that includes Lauren and your other staffer, ... Cheryl is it?"

"Yes, and her two kids, Beth and Max," replied Veronica.

"Were they the pair fucking last night?" asked Rose.

"Yes, how'd you know?"

"If you aren't going to put the privacy screen up my voyeur proclivities tend to come into play. Don't worry, I maintain confidences. What happens in my limo stays in my limo," smiled Rose. "You guys have such a hot time, if you ever need an extra set of tits or a pussy, don't hesitate to ask, I think you guys may be just what I need when my hubby is on the road."

"Include the two of us plus our daughter Kim and her partner Gwen in your lesson plan,' beamed Hazel. "I think the fee is more than reasonable. Tell you what, if my daughter and her partner join in, I'll throw an extra $50 an hour into the pot for your kids' college fund and an extra $25 for your assistant whoever she'd be."

"I just want to say again Rose, you have a fantastic body. You're a very, very attractive woman. I'm glad that we met you through Lauren and I'll have her call you within the next couple of weeks to set a date or dates for the lessons," I said dropping my hand to the inside of her pantyhose covered thigh. When she responded by moving her thighs apart a bit more my hand slid up against her damp pussy. After a half minute of allowing my hand to play with her pussy, Rose reached over took Veronica's hand and drew it beside mine.

"Tear 'em," she panted "finger fuck me."

As I moved my hand back to her breast, she tilted her head back to kiss me. Veronica made short work of the crotch of her hose and inserted two then three fingers. I felt her start to quiver then she said into my kiss, "God, I needed that," and pressed her tongue into my mouth.

Hazel's blouse was now completely unbuttoned and Emerson was sucking her nipples as his hand and fingers were doing something under her skirt that was making her pant.

"Out please. So sensitive," groaned Rose.

Veronica put her withdrawn fingers into her mouth and after sucking and licking them for a few seconds, said, "Mmmm, you taste good Rose. Very good."

After breaking the kiss Rose remarked, "Thanks, that's what my family says too. I guess I better get to my real job and hit the road. Thanks again for the 'treat'."

As Rose got out, Veronica said, "Hazel let's swap. I'm sure Scott'd like to please you for a bit."

Before getting up Veronica completely unbuttoned the top and skirt of her dress then sat next to Emerson and asked, "Any ideas?"

On the thirty minute ride to their home Veronica and I mutually pleasured and were pleasured by Hazel and Emerson. No fucking, but a lot of oral pleasure as well as caressing. At the foot of our street Rose announced where we were. None of the back seat occupants made any attempt to get dressed as Rose parked and came around to open the door. Hazel, bare breasted was the first out holding her bra and blouse, followed by Veronica in a garter belt, hose and a g-string and her dress wide open but still on her shoulders. Emerson was unzipped and his erection was only partially contained by his briefs. My erection was proudly above the top of my minimal briefs and quickly cooling in the night air flowing in through my open fly.

Rose took the offered $200 tip then said to me "Sit on that seat."

After I'd done so and with the other three beginning to walk toward the front door Rose bent down, wrapped her hand around my cock and took the head into her mouth. After ten or fifteen seconds she pulled her head back, stood straight and said, "Thanks again. That's just a taste of next time."

"I, ... we'll look forward to it, good night Rose," I grinned.

I joined the three of them in the den, Hazel and Emerson were sitting on the couch and Veronica was walking across the foyer as she asked, "Wine, handsome?"

After replying in the affirmative, my cell began buzzing in my pocket. I answered and it was Mary Claire, "Hi, Dad. I'm going to spend the night at Gloria's apartment. Tell Emerson I have a rain check for him in case he wanted to fuck me tonight. I'll be home around nine in the morning, I know I have to get brunch prepared," she happily said.

"Having a good evening?" I asked.

"Oh, yes. A good meal, a sexy DVD and right now we're enjoying a nice naked cuddle in her bed. Love you both," she said with a joyful tone.

"Love you too, sweetheart," I replied as I sat down next to Hazel.

When Veronica walked back into the den carrying a tray with four glasses and a bottle of her favorite Chardonnay I told her about Mary Claire as I watched her approach us in her stockings and heels with her open dress. Hazel's grip on my cock tightened a bit as I involuntarily twitched at the sight.

About ten minutes later there was clattering at the front door as Carol, Judy and Katrina came in. Judy stopped short looking from Hazel to Veronica. "God, I wish my mother had bodies like both of you," she grinned. Can I kiss you Mrs. Bryce?" she asked with an expectant grin.

"It's Veronica, and yes, I'd like that, but with one condition?" she replied.

"Sure, what?"

"Take that sweater off and your bra if you're wearing one," smiled Veronica.

Judy took a step toward Veronica and began pulling her sweater up, Katrina moved behind her and help pull the back up. As the sweater reached her breasts it was apparent that she was braless. Discarding the sweater into Katrina's hands, she stepped into Veronica's waiting embrace. As they kissed with liberal tongue entanglement they moved their chests against each other and their hands kneaded the other's ass. Judy's boobs were quite firm and probably a nice C cup. As they broke the kiss, Judy asked, "More than a kiss sometime?"

"Absolutely," grinned Veronica. "Most anytime. Or with any female in this house if you wish."