Janice received a few wolf whistles as she moved through the crowd. She noticed the two women on stage were now naked.Ginger stood beside her. “You ...o on the stage next and strip give the audience a good time.”Janice’s mind recoiled in terror at what she was been told to do and she knew could not stop her body doing it.The two ladies came off stage and a voice announced her to the crowd. “Ladies and Gentlemen new to this club, new to stripping so give her plenty of encouragement I give you with. And I did enjoy watching a fifteen years younger man stroking his ten-inch cock for me while I watched Margo blowing my man to his great delight.“Why don’t we meet here again tomorrow afternoon at two Sarah?,” Margo asks in the afterglow. “Our men can pay their dues by licking us to orgasm with their tongues. Then perhaps our men could fuck us while we watch each other and we could hold hands. Would you like that Sarah?”“Yes, I would very much,” I smile as Margo kisses me passionately.Before we. I played on her body, her boobs, and her slight belly. I kissed her everywhere. I told her or mumbled to her how this or that or elsewhere, such as her ass and sides were great or incredible. She asked me if I meant it. I told her I did or why would I be here doing this all night I had said. “Thank you. I love this. I love being here doing this with you.” And then I felt her hand on my cock, my limp lovable cock. She stroked it. She petted it. She held it in her hand as she caressed its. But Julie and I were attracted, hot for each other actually. Seldom would a day of our junior or senior year go by where Julie could not find a secret moment in the crowd of class change to bump her hard rump up against my crotch. I was persistent in catching up to her in the hallway to give her that chance. And I would brush the side of her breast with my bicep passing by. Those high, firm tits were so very fine. Then there was the single time we stood together by her locker, surprisingly.