The Boys in Blue Ch. 11

The four girls were just entering the bar. Robert gulped his mouth dried up. The girls were all wearing long dresses, but he had only eyes for Terry. She had her hair up in a coif with silver pins securing it. Her dress was black velvet that seemed to have been sprayed onto her body. It was strapless with a low neckline her breasts almost bulging over the top. The dress had a slit at the side that rose almost to the apex of her thighs.

He glanced at the other girls; they were similarly dressed, all seemed to reveal parts of their body tantalizingly.

Sue was in flaming red halter neck dress of satin the neckline plunging to below her breasts the sides clearly on view.

She reached the table; the men sat like zombies; she leaned over giving Tim the full view.

"Hello boys," she said in a low sexy voice, "Would you like company?"

It took several seconds for the men to get their wits together, they moved to a back booth, the girls sitting on the curved leather couch the men on chairs.

Terry leaned over to him allowing him to see her neckline.

"Do you like it darling," she whispered noticing his eyes still on her breasts.

"Oh yes," he mumbled, "let's go to bed," she gave a sexy chuckle.

As the walked from the bar to the dining room, he noticed the two men with the girls, followed their girl's movements with their eyes.

After dinner, they went into a nightclub.

They settled into a booth just off from the dance floor; they all just about squeezed in Robert Tim and Bill sitting on low stools in front of the table.

After their drinks had arrived they started chatting. July said she regretted not having a camera to record the look on their faces when they arrived at the bar.

A DJ supplied the music that night; live music was only played at the weekends Tim told them.

They were on there second round of drinks when the thin man came in with the young girl, followed ten minutes later by the short man and his companion.

At nine thirty, the DJ came out introduced him self and started the music.

The first set, was disco, and Sue dragged Tim onto the floor, the back of Sue's dress nearly reached her bottom.

Sue started gyrating to the beat, while Tim did his impression of what he thought was dancing.

On the next record, the thin man got up; he stood just jerking his arms while the young girl danced, she was good at it, but every time she twirled round the mini would rise, and you could clearly see her white lace thong.

The girls must have noticed too July and Carol dragged Bill and Tom up to dance, July whispered some thing to Terry as she passed.

Robert used the opportunity to slide into the booth along side Terry, "What was that all about?" He asked her.

Terry smiled, "July said she didn't want competition from a bimbo."

Robert looked at July dancing, her dress, royal blue, had a halter neck not quite as low as Sues but still displaying plenty of her breasts also had a slit but in the middle reaching almost to her crotch.

"I don't think she has to worry," he whispered in Terry's ear.

She looked at him her eyes shining in the low lights of the club. "Do I?" She whispered.

"Would you like to come out side and I'll answer that question," he murmured.

She leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips lifting his hand from her thigh.

The music ended, and the others returned to the booth, Sue was panting from the excursion of the dance her breasts threatening to fallout. July indicated for him to remain where he was, and she sat on the stool, the skirt flaring open displaying her legs and her blue thong.

By the fifth round of drinks the girls were getting a little tidily, the DJ put on another set of Disco numbers, all the girls got up to dance together having had no response from the men.

Robert was fascinated watching Terry dance; she had her arms above her head while her hips moved to the music in perfect time to the beat.

Tom interrupted him. "Those bastards are groping them," he hissed looking across the dance floor.

The thin man had his hand under the mini his arm jerking backward and forwards, while she had her arm around his head kissing him.

The short man had pulled the dress to one side, and his mouth was glued to her breast while she stroked his bald head looking almost bored.

The DJ announced the last set of the night; all slow numbers, Terry led him on to the dance floor, putting her arms around his neck her head resting on his chest just standing swaying to the music, the lights had dimmed even lower.

His hands dropped to her buttocks squeezing them gently; she gave a little moan pushing her pelvis against him her hips moving with the music.

He glanced at Tim his hands were inside Sues dress holding her, bottom, and he realised she was not wearing any thing under it. He looked over at Bill; he had one hand behind July's back, but the other was at the front of them both, were the slit of her dress was.

What Tom was doing he couldn't see; his erection was almost painful now.

Terry lifted her head and looked at him. He could feel her pressing harder against it, her hips still swaying to the music.

He lowered his head and kissed her their tongues rolling over each other's.

The music stopped, but they retained their position until it started again.

He glanced over to Bill; July had her eyes shut her lips were parted her tongue licking her lip. He moved his gaze to Tim his hands were still there as before, but he could see Sue had her hand between them.

He manoeuvred Terry into the far corner of the dance floor in the darkest shadows; they were still swaying to the music when his hand left her bottom and found the slit in the dress, and then the thong, as he began to stroke, their eyes were still locked on each other. She gasped as his finger moved the material over, and his finger found her lips, she gave a low groan as the lips parted and his finger entered she was moist.

"Bobby, please no further darling, I'll lose control," she begged, her eyes darkening.

Her hips involuntarily, pushing against his finger.

The music stopped; he withdrew his hand as the main lights came on, and the evening had ended.

To be continued...