The bodice fitted tightly across her chest and the boys could see brownishnipples shine through the thin material. She looked so petite, with the guar...s toweringabove her on each side. A hush of expectation changed into cheering as she was led up thesteps of the platform. Her face distorted with fear and embarrassment as she stood infront of the boys. When she was ordered to strip, tears rolled down her cheeks, but sheobediently pulled her dress over her head. She wore nothing underneath it.. Donna joined me at the bar to buy our drinks, and I smiled quietly at all the stares she received from appreciative men and angry women. Our usual table was in use, so we had to sit at one closer to the dance floor. The DJ was playing good music that had Donna moving to the beat. I asked her to dance, and she readily accepted.I always loved the way her body moved while she danced, and her short skirt swaying with her hips enticed me, and the other men. The song ended, and a slow one began. She. He was the one that made me most uncomfortable. "Please join us. It wouldn't be the same without someone to laugh at my jokes." "She'll come, won't you Jennifer?" Robert insisted. I looked to Connie, she couldn't help me anymore. If I didn't agree it would leave a bad taste in their mouths and it could hurt prospective business. Connie would have to go with the three men alone. She had been prepared to do just that, but now . . . "Of course." I felt sick. "If you'll excuse me gentlemen. I. This girl was hot ! she had small breasts and never wore a bra . She had a tight little body and was always wearing really clingy clothes, mostly tight mini skirts and cut off T-shirts that exposed her large nipples. This night she was wearing a short white mini and an extra large T-shirt cutoff just below her beautiful breasts and cut at the arms where when she turned sideways her breast and hard nipples were exposed .Well, after she got off work that night, me and my friend took her back.