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“No girl, I wish. But he did kiss me from my ankle to my thighs. It drove me crazy! I know if he can bring me close to convulsion just by doing that, then we could really have some fun if we venture off into other territories!” October imagined as she spoke.

Troy shouted “Yes ma’am!”

“What else happened?” Denver asked.

“Well, I do want to keep some of my business to myself,” October stated.

“Ahh man, you gone do us like that?” Troy asked.

“Sure am. Enough talking, we came here to party. Whoo!”

October was full of energy and was ready to have more fun. She looked over at Azylae who was already searching her face for more and gave her a wink and a nod. Azylae nodded back because she knew that meant that her best friend would give her more details later. Everyone knows that what happens in Vegas stays there, but October would have to share with her best friend her wonderful experience. They were enjoying themselves; they were ready for more. They started to notice a gang of naked men coming toward them and they were excited but confused about what was going on.

The music got lower as the DJ spoke, “Ladies, I would like for you to stop whatever it is that you are doing. Yes Hypnotic, I need you to listen up, even if you are in mid ass shake." He spoke to the dancer who was currently doing his thing on the stage, then back to the crowd. "Listen up; I need your attention too. I want everyone to direct their attention to the stage now. We have some special birthday guest and some of the guys have decided to do something special for our guest. They have a show prepared for you all. So let’s take a seat and enjoy.”

With that said a few guys grabbed the loose chairs and the guys that were coming toward them smiling, grabbed them and hauled them off toward the stage also, Troy included. They were each assigned a dancer and of course October got Long John. They were the best looking guys too. The chairs were aligned in a circular shape with at least three feet of space in between one and the next one for added movement. Each dancer sat them in a chair on the stage making sure that they sat them where everyone could see what was going on.

After being cued to start the music, the DJ started to play R. Kelly’s “Strip For You”. Instantly, the guys started to perform a dance routine that they had just put together and you could tell. They stripped and danced, while looking so good doing it. The women in the crowd seemed to really be enjoying the performance; they threw money on the stage and yelled in excitement. The women on the stage were enjoying it even more. Their faces were lit up like Christmas lights as they watched the men perform. The men were splitting and grinding, placing the women in different sexual positions including doggy style, 69, and from the side. They sat their penises on shoulders, heads, laps, butts, breasts; it was a lot going on. After performing three songs for them, the men took them from their chairs and laid them on the floor of the stage. The DJ started playing Pretty Willie’s “Lay Your Body Down” and that they did. Each one, right after the other, fell down slowly on their arms with one leg, the right one, in the air like in handstand mode. Then they rolled their bodies and stopped just above the women. They grinded and rolled and it brought October and Azylae back to their high school days. It reminded them of how the guys in high school would try and put them on the floor and dance on top of them and in between their legs. It had gotten so personal that the crew thought that they were the only ones left in the club. The men turned over and placed their faces in between the thighs of the ladies, and Troy’s as well, while grinding and performing with their pieces all in their faces. The women in the club went wild and screamed in approval. They threw more dollars on to the stage to show that they were being well entertained. Three of the men stood up on their heads and held that pose for a good ten seconds and then went down while the other three did the same. Dollars flew from everywhere. They continued on with their show for another fifteen minutes, the last fifteen minutes being just as good as the first. The women wondered where they received all of their energy from because they were giving their all to the women.

Once they were done everyone applauded, giving the men a standing ovation. The crew handed over the rest of the money that they had left over to the men, satisfied with all that they had received. When they went back to their tables, Kale had noticed her phone lighting up. Pit had sent her a message saying that he would be coming to pick them up in another hour for their next surprise and to be ready. Next surprise? There’s more in store for us tonight? Just at the thought of being surprised some more and being so close to being in the presence of her man again got Kale excited.

Soon after informing the pack of Pit’s message, the owner of the club finally came in to speak with Kale and the rest of the Six Pack. He was much more handsome and younger than they had expected. At first sight you could tell that he was a man in power, a man about his business. They were all impressed. He strode in with a smile aglow. As he came closer he held his arms out to Kale.

When he reached her they hugged like reuniting lovers and he declared, “Well if it isn’t the one and only, Ms. Kale Weber herself in the flesh! You look so good girl, how have you been?”

He hugged her again, this time adding a kiss to her cheek.

Kale blushed and responded, “I have been wonderful, even more so since I’ve been back here.”

“Yeah, this place can do that to you.”

He stopped and looked at the rest of the Six Pack. The way he looked they could tell that he had just noticed them sitting there. It was as if he and Kale were in their own little world together.

He apologized, “Excuse my manners please. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn’t realize that I was being rude; please accept my apology. I’m Arlington Jones. Most of my friends call me Bossman and this here is my club. How are you lovely and beautiful ladies doing tonight?”

They were all hypnotized by his beauty and power that they were all silent and staring at first and then they started to speak all at once,

“I’m great!” Azylae mentioned.

“Having a great time, how about yourself?” October added.

“Fine,” Troy answered.

“Oh wonderful. Enjoying your place!” Sanayah complimented.

Excited about their responses he added, “Did all of you enjoy the drinks and the dancers? Were they extra nice and naughty to you ladies?! I told them to treat you beautiful ladies right, did they?”

“Oh yes, they were wonderful,” Sanayah informed.             

“They were too naughty and nice. I think I’m in love,” Denver admitted.

“Yeah she’s had her share of something to drink. I can definitely tell already.” Arlington"Bossman" joked.

They all laughed, including Denver. Bossman looked back over to Kale and fussed.

“Now why didn’t you let me know ahead of time that you were coming to my city? You know I would have had a lot more prepared for you and your guest. I just got back here like two hours ago; I was away on a business trip. Ms. Kale, you know I would have had the best of everything set up for all of you. You see, Ms. Kale is a special friend of mine, she looks out for me and I look out for her. Next time you come, let me know in advance and you won’t have to pay for anything. You know me better than that. You know we better than that, are we not?”

“Yeah Boss, you know if I would have known ahead of time I would have let you know. I had just found out about this trip earlier this week. Pit wanted to surprise me and even then I wanted to call you but he told me that he had everything planned out and set up for me already so I didn’t think that I would have time to come and enjoy myself. I was going to come and see you, no doubt. I had just planned on surprising you. I didn’t know that this was now your club though, so even when we got here, I wasn’t prepared to run into you.”

              “You bet not start to forget about me. You know how you women do; you get with your man and forget all about your ride or die friends.”

              “Never that. You know how it is. Please forgive me.”

Kale hit him with the puppy dog face that he could not resist.

              “Aww, you know all is forgiven. I can’t ever be mad at you. I just wish I was able to celebrate your birthday with you. Man, I miss you and I didn’t want to miss the chance to see you and spend some time with you, really spend some time. You know what? How long will you be out here?” he said as he pulled out his Blackberry and started to search through it.

              “We’re supposed to be here for the rest of the weekend. Pit and I may stay longer.”

              “I bet I can set something up for you all before you leave. I can’t be having you come to my home, especially for your birthday, and we don’t celebrate.”

              “Well, thank you. I will be sure to keep in touch with you and we will have to link up before we leave.”

Chapter 14

They sat and chatted for another half hour before Pit and the driver came back to pick them up. He stayed for a few brief minutes talking with Bossman and they agreed to get together to plan a celebration just for Kale before leaving Vegas. Then the crew left and headed off for their next surprise. Upon reaching their destination they realized that they were at another strip club; this one being a female dance club. Even though all of the women of the Six Pack were considered to be straight, they were excited to be at the club. It was 2:35 am and the line outside of the club was impressively long. At the other club, with the men, there were also women lined up outside waiting to enter the club when the crew was leaving. Just at a quick glance you notice that there was far more women lined up than men to enter the club to see the female strippers. They were all convinced that Vegas was the place to be for any celebration.

For the ones who had not been there before, October, Troy, Azylae, Sanayah, and Denver, they decided that they were definitely making a trip or two back. Pit must already have an understanding with the doorman because when they saw the line he brought them straight to the front, paid, and guided them into the club. The inside of this club was not too much different from the men’s club; besides the fact that the naked gender was different and the crowd here was fuller, everything else seemed the same. It was a classier joint, or at least it seemed that way. The women did not look the way they pictured them to look and act. An upscale strip club seems like an oxymoron. This time they didn’t have seats close to the stage. They were further to the back when they finally found a seat but didn’t mind it at all. They didn’t notice that they hadn’t eaten anything recently until they saw a waitress pass them by to bring over a basket of hot wings to the table right next to them. The hot wings looked and smelled so good that they had to order some for themselves. Pit motioned to the waitress and ordered enough wings for the whole table along with some ice cold beers. The crew sat back and watched the ladies on the stage perform while they waited for the wings and beer. They were approached by a few ladies but they turned them away and told them that maybe later they would consider a table dance after they received and ate their wings.

Not even a good fifteen minutes upon reaching the table did the wings disappear. They were scarfed down and were gone just as soon as they came. Halfway into them eating, Pit had noticed how fast the wings were leaving and thought it would be best to order more. October, Azylae, Pit, and Sanayah drank them an ice cold beer while they ate their wings.

Still chewing on her wing, Denver spoke, “Damn, these wings so fucking good. I ain’t even know you could order food at a strip club. Pit, you ordered some more? Okay good, Imma just finish these off right hea.”

She did not even give Pit time enough to answer before she started reaching for the last few wings.

“The hell.”

Troy slapped her hand and grabbed one from her before she could take over the ones that were left.

“They are good, especially these extra spicy ones. I didn’t know that they served food here either,” Azylae stated as she wiped her nose which had started to run a bit because of the spice in the wings.

“I heard that before but never tasted them. These are delicious; I almost want to come back just for the wings,” October admitted.

“Hell yeah,” Sanayah agreed.

Another girl came up to the table asking if she could give Pit, Troy, or any of the ladies a lap dance. To their surprise, Pit volunteered that she give the dance to Sanayah and Kale since it was their birthday.

He motioned his finger toward the both of them and while digging in his pocket for his money and said, “Two dances for the birthday girls.”

He handed her a hundred dollars, which she hurriedly accepted, then she asked if they were lesbians. Sanayah and Kale both responded at the same time and answered that they were both straight.

Sanayah added, “We are all heterosexual women, actually. We are just here to celebrate and have a good time. This is our first time in a gentlemen’s club.”

“Yeah, and this here is my baby, so make sure you treat her right. Make her like you, but not in that way. You know what I mean, make sure she enjoys herself,” Pit spoke to the dancer about Kale.

“Okay, I will. You two are the most beautiful twins I’ve ever seen; I mean, just one is beautiful and there's two. Wow!”

They both giggled.

“Thanks,” they spoke in unison.

They cleaned their hands and mouth as Pit raised up to help them get their seats pulled from the table a bit to give the dancer room to perform.

Sanayah paused and proclaimed, “I must admit, this feels kind of weird to me. I’m a bit nervous.”

The girl smiled and said “Don’t be nervous, it will be alright. I won’t get too close to you or touch you at all if that makes you uncomfortable.”

Sanayah’s eyes were apologetic. “I don’t mean to be rude.”

“You’re not. I understand. I’m straight myself,” then she looked at the hundred dollar bill that Pit gave her and continued, “but money is money and we get a lot of female customers; and as long as they pay just the same as the males, I don’t turn them down.”

Sanayah relaxed a little bit when she heard that the girl was straight and wouldn’t be trying to feel her up. The beautiful comment and her staring is what made Sanayah a bit nervous. Pit became amused with Sanayah’s reaction. Kale, he knew was accustomed to this type scenery, but the others he couldn’t wait to see their reactions once they had a dancer in front of them as well. He watched the girl dance for both Kale and Sanayah for a brief moment and then he disappeared. When he returned he brought five other dancers with him for the rest of the pack. He helped them all get rearranged and situated for the dancers and then he took a seat and sat back to watch the show. At first the dancers started off a little bit tasteful, not wanting to overwhelm the women at all. But of course that didn’t last for too long. With each song, the dances became wilder and wilder. They touched and felt, caressed and patted the whole Six Pack.She started to loosen up more and more when she realized it was all harmless fun. The women respected their wishes, being careful not to offend them. They refrained from doing a lot of the risqué things that they would normally do to the male customers. Of course Troy was okay with it all and Pit enjoyed watching the scene; he had received enough dances prior to them coming when they were at the men’s club. A few male customers had gathered around to see what was going on. They watched with just as much excitement and energy as they would a football game.

Halfway through the dancing, one of the girls stopped and asked them whose birthday they were celebrating.

Before anyone could answer, Denver jumped up and yelled “Mine!”

The ladies all laughed and asked “Who else?”

They laughed and said “Just hers.”

The experience Denver received from the men’s club lead her to step up and say that it was her birthday too even if it was not. She learned that they gave special treatment to whoever was celebrating their birthday and since her birthday wasn’t much fun this year she decided to take it upon herself to celebrate hers too for the rest of the trip.

“Oh, are you the one who brought everyone this way for a celebration? Is it your special day?”

Grinning from ear to ear, Denver confirmed, “Yes.”

The girls looked over to the dancer and smiled. The dancer also smiled at Denver and said, “Well in that case, I’m going to have to molest you!”

“Molest me?” Denver questioned slightly confused.

The dancer answered by gripping Denver with both hands on her butt and pulling Denver closer to her. She brought her face close to Denver’s chest and started to lick on the revealed part of her breasts. The crowd that had gathered started to holler and the rest of the Six Pack watched in amusement and curiosity. They studied Denver to see how she would react to this treatment. Denver kept a straight face but seemed to be enjoying the whole thing. The dancer then buried her face inside of Denver’s large chest and shook her face between it. The yells grew louder. Denver felt a bit turned on from the attention from the guys and the feelings coming from the dancer’s touching and licking. What is going on?! She felt a bit embarrassed when the dancer placed her hand at the seat of Denver’s panties and started to rub her down there. Denver’s panties were already wet and started to become wetter and wetter as the dancer rubbed her softly. When the dancer stopped playing with her breast, she went down and put her head under Denver’s dress replacing her hand with her mouth and started to hum, slightly sending vibrations to Denver. Everyone started to scream and throw bills toward Spicy. The sight and thought of seeing two women being intimate in any way turned men on completely; the men in the club were no exception. Spicy was obviously a professional; she knew what she needed to do in order to make good money. So many bills were being thrown her way and they did not seem to faze her at all. She raised Denver’s dress up to her waist, exposing her underwear. The ones who truly knew Denver were relieved to see that she finally took their advice and wore some sexy undies. She had on a pair of black see-through thongs and would normally be embarrassed for letting that much of her bare self be exposed, but at that moment, she was too caught up in the moment to care. Spicy spread Denver’s legs open just a bit and went down into a split and started to lick right at the crotch of Denver’s panties.

“Whoo!” Kale yelled.

“Dang, Denver; I think you just been turned out!” October yelled.

“Officially,” Azylae agreed.

Denver covered her face with her hands in an attempt to hide her blushing. She was having the time of her life thinking that nothing could ever top this moment. Then, she believed she released an orgasm…..

The night pretty much went on just as exciting. The dancers really performed for them all, working extra hard to show them a good time even though the decision was unanimous that the time that Denver had was far better than any of the others. Pit paid for her to receive a private dance from Spicy. Spicy and Denver stayed in the private room for a little over an hour and when Denver walked out of the room, Troy was the first person she saw.

He was grinning and she walked up to him and asked, “Does this make me gay?”

They both slowly smiled and then burst into laughter.