” 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 table already waiting for. Then Tina, right in front of Melody, went around behind me as I faced Melody and started to unzip my pants. I gave a feable attempted to swat her away but there was no way I was going to stop her. I got so erect as her hand reached into my underwear touching me. What got me even hotter was looking at Melody. I felt her stare, undressing me and the fantasies of been with her were becoming real.....At least I thought it for a minute.Tina had undressed me and began taking her clothes off too.. “Will you…show me something?” I say between heavy breaths. “Please…god you are sexy.” “What do you want to see?” she says with a smile, running her hands seductively over her breasts and down her hips. “Take off your shirt,” I say. She slips her blouse over her head, her bra back in place. “Can I…” I step forward involuntarily, and she steps back. “Not so fast, loverboy,” she says playfully. With a swift motion, she reaches behind and unhooks her bra, letting lose her beautifully shaped. "His job is to do as he is instructed, not to have opinions" were her exact words. I cannot describe the look on each truckie face. Sheer shock. I was a bit embarrassed myself.So a few more minutes of conversation ensued, with the men both unsettled, and excited, by the situation. There was some effort by them to impugn my manliness, but this was vigorously defended by the girls. As we talked, another two trucks pulled in, their drivers joining us, essentially to find out what was going on. In.