Taken by a Stripper Pt. 03

End of Part 2

Wondering about Bambi and her situation was, naturally, still thinking about Bambi and that always got me hard. I had this part down to a science now as I grabbed a towel and pulled off my silk briefs before getting in bed. This time instead of using my bare hand to jack off I wrapped the silk briefs around my hardon to try to simulate the sensation created when Bambi was rubbing me through them.

As my dick grew to full staff as I started to pull an image popped into my mind of being back in the private room at the club with me bent over the poll and Bambi stroking my erection through my silk briefs. My dick quickly began to throb as my fantasy filled my mind. I slowed down a little wanting this fantasy to last but it was little use. More images of what we did earlier filled my mind and I was soon filling this pair of silk briefs with another load.

Once I was done emptying my balls, I grabbed the towel and wiped myself off and wrapped my soaked briefs in them before leaning over and dropping the bundle on the floor. I rolled over again pulling the blanket over my naked body before passing out again.

Part 3

The combination of copious amounts of bourbon and a couple of intense orgasms put me out until well after 10 the next morning. Even though it was a Saturday when I woke up I had about 10 messages on my phone from work. Apparently, there was a server crash after I finally went to bed, and they needed me to help trace and fix the problem. As I was reading the messages my phone started ringing again and I picked it up and said I'd be in ASAP. Part of me hated having to work on a weekend, but then again it helped me keep my mind off of Bambi for a little bit at least.

After grabbing a quick shower and throwing on some clothes I got to the office a little after 11. Even with the whole IT staff working, it took us a few hours to trace the problem. A power outage and a faulty backup battery caused the server to shut itself down to prevent any damage. It took some time and we had to replace the bad circuits and manually restart the servers, but by about 3 we had everything back online. We each agreed to try to tap in at semi regular intervals over the next day or so to make sure everything was still ready for the next evenings loadings and for Monday morning.

As we were packing up our bags one of my colleagues named Brian asked, "Hey Dan, want to grab a beer with us?"

I thought about it for a second but decided against it. "No thanks I'm good. I've got to do a little shopping and I'll probably just go home and crash. It's been a long week."

Brian then came up to me and said, "You ok Dan? You seem like you've been kind of preoccupied lately. Then we couldn't get a hold of you this morning and that was concerning."

"I'm fine." I said. "I was up late last night so I slept in. I guess I was more tired than I thought. Thankfully, at that point he let it drop and we all left.

I really did have to do some shopping, so I ended up at Walmart. I was almost mindlessly meandering up and down the aisles grabbing what I needed. The mindless wander ended as I entered the health and beauty section. After grabbing a bottle of Scope, I moved over to the next aisle to grab a bottle of shampoo. After grabbing that I was about to move on but as a couple of people near the other end of the aisle moved and that revealed something that made my day.

As two people moved, I saw Bami standing there with her back to me looking through the hair dye. She had her hair braided up in pigtails and was wearing a tight white t-shirt and (lord help me) tight black leggings. I couldn't help but stand there and admire the view from behind as she went about selecting hair dye. She leaned down slightly, and the back of her t-shirt rode up a little exposing a thin strip of bare tan skin between the bottom of her t-shirt and the top of her leggings.

The black leggings looked almost painted on and looked fantastic on her wide hips and round booty plunging deep between her cheeks. This unreal view, naturally, had my briefs getting tight and unfortunately for me I was wearing my normal cotton ones today.

After gawking for a bit, I decided to quit being a pervert and actually speak to Bambi. I walked up beside her and said, in a low voice "Cute pigtails." She turned and saw me, and her face morphed into a big smile.

"Oh my god, Danny!" she said before throwing her arms around me. I quickly returned the gesture hoping she wouldn't notice the bulge in the front of my briefs as we held each other. Once we let go of each other I got a good view of her from the front. The white t-shirt was just as pulled up in the front as in the back so I got a good view of her belly button and could see the lace of a black bra pressing against the cotton. The pigtails gave her a sort of schoolgirl next door look. I felt my briefs get a little tighter.

She must have been watching my eyes roam over her body because she said with a smirk, "Enjoying the view?"

I chuckled and said, "Me and probably every guy that's walked past here." We both chuckled.

"So, what are you up to?" she asked.

"Besides not trying to think about you?" I said and again we both chuckled. "Had to get a little shopping done before the weekend is over."

"Yeah, same here." she said. "It's time to refresh my hair color."

Behind her I saw a box of purple hair dye and picked it up and said, "You don't want to go purple this time?"

"Only if you do it first." she said grinning and we both laughed. The bad thing is if she was being serious, I probably would have done it.

Time to dig a little deeper I thought. "So, is that your natural color?" I asked indicating the light almost platinum blonde she picked.

"No, it's more of a sandy blonde naturally." she said. I waited for more explanation, but none was forthcoming.

"What about you?" I asked. "You working tonight?"

"No, I've got the night off." she said eagerly.

"Any plans?" I asked.

"Not really." she said with the same eager look. I knew what she was waiting for. It was zero hour. I had to make a decision and fast. Did I keep my relationship with Bambi and purely sexual one or try to make something more of it? Try to figure out why she was pulling at my heart strings if that's what it was. My mind was already made up.

"You want to grab a bite to eat?" I asked.

She gave me a kind of shy smile and half looked away before saying, "Oh I don't know. I'm not exactly a high-class date." Now I'm by no means a romance expert, but I could spot a tease and see when someone was trying to be hard to get.

"Sure, you are." I said almost automatically. "Come on I know a great little place not far from here. It's called Bobby's. It's a sports bar and they've got pool tables and an arcade. We can eat and shoot some pool. It'll be fun."

She shyly glanced away again before looking back at me and saying, "Ok let me grab a few more things here and I'll meet you over there. How does one hour sound?"

"Sounds great." I said. As I made to move away, I turned back and said grinning, "If you stand me up you won't see me at the club again."

Without missing a beat, she said, "Yes I would. You can't stand to be away from me." Damn...Was I that transparent or was she just being a tease?

A little over an hour later I was at Bobby's waiting out front for her. Thankfully, she didn't disappoint me. I saw her get out of her car and head towards me. She must have lived nearby because she had changed clothes. She was now wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. They were looser fitting than the white t-shirt and skintight leggings she was wearing in Walmart, but still hugged her curves perfectly. She kept the pigtails in her hair. In short, she looked beautiful. I was wishing I had time to go home and change undies.

We hugged again as she reached me, and we turned to go in. "Shall we?" I asked.

She hooked her arm in mine and said, "Lead the way Big D, you know this place. I don't." We went inside quickly got a table. Thankfully, it wasn't too busy yet, so we got a table relatively isolated.

After we ordered drinks, I gazed up at her and watched her for a few seconds as she looked through the menu. The dim light reflected off of her face perfectly and she had a curious expression on her face as she read the menu. I couldn't help but say, "I meant what I said, you do look cute with those pigtails. You ever use that in your act?"

She looked up and smiled at me slightly slyly and said, "You'll have to keep coming to my shows to find out Big D." The way 'Big D' rolled off her tongue told me she knew the state of my undies. Tease...

Right then our drinks arrived, and we ordered our food. I was a little surprised when she ordered a big burger. While she had big boobs and a wide hips and a round booty otherwise, she was slim. Part of me wondered how she could eat that whole thing, but if it's what she wanted that's all that mattered.

After we ordered our food and another round of drinks, she looked at me eagerly and said, "So Danny Boy, tell me a little more about yourself. Even though we've spent a lot of time together we've never really just talked."

"Well, we were usually doing other things." I said casually. It took a second for her to get what I was saying and laugh.

"To answer your question, I work in the tech department of a local wine distributor. Been there about 8 years now. I was born out west before moving here to get my education in IT and ended up staying here. I like being closer to the ocean. When I'm not at work or giving you all my money at the club I'm either at the beach or hanging with my buddies here or at one of our places gaming or playing cards, etc. Once and a while we'll go play bad golf if we're in need of amusement.

"Bad golf?" Bambi asked.

"Yeah, none of us are any good." I said chuckling. "It's almost like a competition to see who's the worst. Last time we played between all of us we lost over a dozen golf balls in the brush, sand traps and water traps."

"No special girl?" she asked innocently. What kind of question was that? Surely, she couldn't be that dense. I took a swallow of my drink to collect my thoughts and as I looked back up at her I saw a quick flash of the sadness in her eyes that I had seen a few nights before. If I had blinked, I would have missed it.

"Not right now." I said.

Her face took a somber pensive appearance as she said, "Sorry. I should have known if you go to strip clubs and invite me out there wouldn't be anyone else."

"You ok?" I asked wondering why she was so sad all of a sudden.

That seemed to snap her out of it, and she suddenly looked and seemed normal saying, "Yeah I'm fine. Sorry, just got a bit distracted."

I reached across the table and took her hand in mine and said, "It's ok. Let's try and have a good time, ok?" She gave me an affectionate look and gently nodded. I could tell she was conflicted inside about something. Part of me wanted to ask what it was, but I didn't want to push her. Plus, in spite of this less than happy moment I was having a good time, and I could tell she was to for the most part and didn't want to spoil it.

At that moment our food arrived and again I was surprised when she dived into her burger with gusto. I watched her dig in and take a few big bites of it before taking a large greedy slug of her soda.

"Ooh this is so good." she said.

"I never would have guessed." I said dryly.

She grinned at me and said, "Hey I'm hungry don't judge me."

We ate in companionable silence for the most part from there with only small bits of conversation here and there. I could tell she wasn't lying when she said she was hungry. While I could tell she was trying to eat slowly and enjoy it there were a couple of times she was eating as if she hadn't eaten in days.

After we finished eating and our plates were cleared away, we declined desert. I paid the tab, and we made our way into the game room. We started on one wall and moved around playing any of the games that appealed to us. Because at this point, I was a total sap for her I let her win each time. Although I was letting her win, I did end up with enough tickets to redeem for a small teddy bear for her.

I handed her the little brown bear, and she gushed as she hugged it. "He's so cute. I think I'll call him Little D, since you gave him to me." Again, I felt my heart strings tug. Bambi seemed to be able to flow back and forth between nice, sweet girl you'd love to have and devious tease. And you never knew which one you would get and that's what made it exciting.

After we finished with the arcade games, I asked Bambi if she wanted to play pool, but she said she didn't know how so we agreed to play air hockey instead. Before we got started though I told her I needed to take a leak. I stepped into a stall in the men's room and opened my pants and dropped my undies and tried to will my hardon down so I could pee easily. As I did, I heard two guys come in.

"You see the ass on that girl?" one guy said.

"My eyes didn't go that far down. I was too busy staring at that chest." his companion said.

"I wish I was the lucky bastard that came in with her." the first guy said.

"Yeah man that lucky guy's probably going to have the night of his life." the second guy said as I heard to urinals flush. As I heard them washing their hands one of them said, "That's got to be the best piece of ass I've seen in a long time." right before they stepped out.

Part of me was flattered they were talking about Bambi like this and that they envied me, but I was surprised to notice that part of me was upset at the same time. Yes, Bambi was super-hot there was no denying that. But she was also a human being who deserved to be treated as such. The good thing about this was that this allowed my cock to deflate enough to allow me to pee easily.

After I was finally able to take a leak and washed my hands, I rejoined Bambi in the arcade where we waited for the air hockey table to open up. I must have had a particular look on my face because she said.

"Is something wrong?"

"No." I said. "I'm fine." I wasn't about to tell her about what I heard being said about her.

Then she gave me a wicked grin and said, "Then I hope you're ready to play, because I used to be really good at air hockey."

We took places on each side of the table and began to play. I could tell she really was pretty good. Just like before I wasn't giving it my all and letting her win. After the first round ended, I looked over at her and said, "Wow, you really are good at this."

"Especially when you let me win." she said pointedly.

"What are you talking about?" I asked trying to sound innocent.

"Don't give me that. You've been letting me win all night. And while I think it's really sweet, I want you to play for real now." she said. Once again, her brown eyes melted me.

"Ok." I said. "But you should know I used to be pretty good at this back in the day. One time my buddies and I did a sort of tournament with this, and I won and got several bottles of good bourbon for it."

She smirked and said, "That sounds like a challenge." Instead of a direct response I dropped some coins in the slot to start the game again and we were off. I hadn't played air hockey in years and my reflexes probably weren't what they were when I won that 'tournament' I still felt like I was keeping up with her pretty good. Soon though I got the idea that she had been holding back to because she was fierce and fast. Her limbs sometimes looked like blurs as she blocked my shots and returned the puck across the table.

As time was nearing the end and the score tied Bambi hit the puck back at me at lightning speed. I barely had time to see the puck come racing at me before shooting my hand out to hit it with my paddle back at her. A second slower and she would have been able to block it again, but it eased passed her paddle and into the goal as time expired.

We were both a little out of breath and stood there for a second before I said, "Now whose letting someone win?"!

She gave me a fierce look that I could tell was false because she couldn't keep her mouth from forming a smirk as she said, "I did not let you win. It pains me to admit it but that was a fucking good shot."

"Why thank you." I said with a smug grin on my face.

"Don't be a sore winner." she said. "I'm very competitive and I hate to lose."

"That sounds like a challenge." I said.

The fierce competitor look was back on her face as she said, "Drop the coins in Danny Boy." I dutifully did and we were soon at it again. We played several more games with both of us going about.500 give or take. I thought if we could be partners against another couple, we would probably be pretty good.

After the air hockey games, I glanced at my watch and noticed we had been at Bobby's for over four hours and at was almost 9:00. As we walked out of the arcade I glanced in the direction of the bar and asked, "A nightcap before we call it a night?"

"Sure." she said sweetly. She grabbed a small corner table while I ordered her a glass of wine she wanted and myself a bourbon on the rocks.

As we sipped our drinks she said, "I've had a really good time tonight."

"I did to." I said. "I hope we can do it again sometime soon."

"Yeah, me to." she said, but I could tell by the tone of her voice that once again something was bothering her. And maybe it was just the darker lighting in the bar, but it seemed like that sadness was back in her eyes.

We finished our drinks and walked out to the parking lot. As we got to her car, she opened her door and moved to get in as I said, "Hey don't I get a hug and kiss goodnight."

She giggled a little before saying, "Of course." We wrapped our arms around each other as we kissed each other tenderly for a few seconds. It was absolutely wonderful holding her and kissing her not in a steamy lap dance sort of way. I was more than ready for another happy ending, but after what she had told me the last time, I saw her I wanted to demonstrate that she was more to me than just a piece of ass, even if that's what drew me to her in the first place.

As we let go of each other and I moved to hold the car door open for her she looked up at me and said, "Thank you for making me feel special." Another flash of sadness from her eyes before she got in her car and pulled the door shut and starting up the engine. Part of me wanted to stop her, but I didn't want to push my luck.

After watching her drive off I quickly drove home and went through my by then normal routine and stripped off my clothes before laying down on the bed with a towel. I wrapped my hand around my hardon and began to pull. This time images of Bambi in those skintight black leggings plunging between her big round ass cheeks came into my mind. That image quickly led to a fantasy of her ass in those leggings bouncing up and down my hardon quickly had me spilling my load all over myself. I dried myself off and quickly passed out as usual.

***

I woke up the next morning and after a quick shower and bowl of cereal was doing some light cleaning around my house while listening to ESPN when my phone rang. I looked down at my phone and saw it was Brian calling.

"Hey Brian, what's up?" I asked as I answered the phone.

"Did you have fun last night?" I heard Brian ask with a chuckle.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I saw you come out of Bobby's last night." he said. "Now I see why you didn't want to have a beer with the rest of us and why you're so quick to disappear on Friday afternoons. I've seen some of her acts and you're a lucky guy."

Before I could respond, Brian continued, "I never strait laced you would be one to go out with a stripper." He then started chuckling again.

I sighed to myself as he continued to laugh before saying, "Ok, ok you've had your fun, now if there's nothing else you need, I'd like to get back to my Sunday."