In my cabin i locked the door poured another stiff one and got naked. I put on my bra( and put in pads in the D cups with spare cloth i always carry) ...ut on the lace panty and hose and on came the nighty. I finished my peg and was pouring my next one when Bhanu came knocked and said SIR can i clear the dishes. I opened the door a wee bit and asked him to come in. He came in and was dumb for a min. I had to go around him and lock the door again. I just told him to clear the dishes and come. A violent jealousy slammed into his Neanderthal brain, and Josh had to breathe through the desire to go berserk on each and every guy enjoying a lascivious thought about Emily. The sound of glass on tile brought his attention back to the bar, where his drinks were ready. He handed the bartender a twenty dollar bill and picked up the drinks, ready to bee line it back to Emily ASAP. “Hey, man. It's an open bar. You don't have to pay!” The bartender waved the bill back at Josh, but he wasn't. “You’ll be needing these.” She programmed an address into the GPS and we headed out. About 20 miles outside of town we arrived at our destination. A women’s strip club? Oh well, could be worse. I put on the boots which were also way too small and hurt pretty bad. In through the door and cover charges paid. Surprisingly, they play the same kind of music in here as at the gentleman’s clubs. We walked in and found a table. The waiter took our order while checking me out. Her camera was on the. He pulled them from his pocket and rolled one on, my eyes staring at that glorious cock. I hooked one ankle over the back of the couch while he knelt between my legs. Instead of lying on me, he knelt and pulled my hips up off the couch until my cunt was level with his cock. He pulled me onto him and I felt that wonderful probe pushing against me. He pushed and poked at me a bit until he got his aim right then I felt his knob pushing between my flaps. The moment of truth. How would I.