We both used coke to ease the pain and made enough money dancing to pay for our lifestyle. Neither one of us was much into men. Not an unusual attitud... for nude dancers who get to see men at their worst. In our case, however, not caring for men wasn't a problem since we both liked women. We'd been sharing the same bed since two days after we met. I wouldn't say I was in love, but a lot was going on under the sheets.I was still the new girl, and low seniority put me on the day shift. Vernae. That meant there were a lot of wet shirts, with stiff nipples under them. Then there was the problem with the shorts riding up into pussy cracks, making delightful camel toes, especially if a girl didn’t wear panties under the shorts.All this meant there were a lot of teen aged hardons around, firmly encased in the strongest jock strap a boy could find. Bob’s Car Wash was a place that fairly reeked with the smell of teenaged hormones. Megan’s tender teen breasts were naked under her shirt. She. “Um…” Matt stuttered. Jillian walked out of the house and Alexis had definitely been right. Jillian’s face was similarly done up like Amanda and Alexis’ and she too wore jeans, but her top was something else. If her bouncing breast didn’t give away that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her erect nipples poking through the sheer white fabric of her tank top definitely did.“See what I mean? Now answer the question, Matt,” Alexis said as Jillian joined her in the backseat.“What question?” Jillian asked.. I told her that Lena and Marie were making breakfast and she probably should get ready. I left her and finished dressing in the bedroom.The girls had done a great job with breakfast. Afterwards we lounged by the pool and talked about the California trip.Trish came by about ten and picked up Stephanie. She didn't stay long. She did mention that she and Tamara needed to get together the next day.Around noon Marie went upstairs to finish packing. Lena and Christina went along to help."Don't look.