He’d have a couple light beers and then switch to Diet Coke. It took them about a half hour to get there. The club was dark inside with strobe lights flashing and music pounding. The place was only about half-full, so they took a table close to the stage and runway, which the long bar curved around. There was a cute black girl with a bubble butt grinding upside-down on a pole not ten feet in front of them. Another caramel cutie appeared out of thin air at their amateur table and they proceeded to order overpriced drinks. Charlie was out of his element but Karl and Duke were right in the middle of theirs. indian They were hooting and hollering in no time and soon were shoving bills into G-strings. The black dancer came to the table and Willy told her it was Karl’s birthday. That got her a seat at the table and a big tip and Karl got a hand job under the table. The next dancer hit the stage to ZZ Top, a petite brunette with huge tits and enough eye makeup to choke a giraffe. She did her set, shaking her booty and her boobs at top speed and getting quite a rise from the customers. The next girl was a redhead with long legs and six inch heels. She humped the pole for a while then faced away from them and bent over forward as she took off her sequined skirt, which was about three inches long, and then her thong. They watched her asshole open as wide as a silver dollar and then close tight, and she did this over and over as the guys cheered. Then she turned around to face them and did the same thing with her twat. Then a skinny Asian girl appeared…evidently the club Big Tits believed in variety…and she was incredibly lithe and flexible. She contorted herself in various ways, like those freaks in the circus, fingering herself and sticking a dildo up her ass, and rubbed oil all over her tits and licked it off with her tongue. All this time the boys were enjoying the ladies, putting away drinks and throwing away money. After almost three hours they finally realized they had better wrap things up. The place was filling up and it was getting toward Saturday night. As they were settling up their tab a new girl came to the stage. She was blond. Twenty-something, tall and slim athletic body, tan, toned arms and legs, and tight defined abs. Her hair was a medium-length bob parted kind of in the middle and wrapped around her sexy high cheeks. All of her fingers and toes were polished red, matching her puffy lips. She used every inch of the small stage and moved with a smooth physical grace. A shiny, transparent net draped her upper body covering her skimpy outfit. She tore off the net with her teeth as she sashayed around above them. He cupped his hand and filled it with water. During our 46th class reunion and she gave me her phone number. indian Well, as you can imagine.” Another man was standing in front of her. I never pretended with her. “I figured either she’d give you a lift home or you’d catch an Uber or something.” “He leaves them to me. Telling the prison authorities all those lies about his prison. As the two ladies were getting dressed, I asked them both about their feeling for Dr. Ronda. I had her against the wall, she was standing up on one leg while her other leg was extended straight up like she was an acrobat. President Birdie McTaggart, Big Tits Monday Antoine took a startled step back before realizing it was his mother, wearing her usual pink amateur bathrobe.