”This comment from Alex piqued my interest in just how she knew about how Sierra was in bed. After we placed our food order and refreshed our drinks...I knew I had a few open minutes and invoked the second suggestion I had given Alex on Friday night.“What would you like to do after dinner my dear, karaoke?” I saw the suggestion visibly take effect as Alex became a bit flushed and started grinding her thighs together.“So I am curious Alex as to how you know about Sierra’s attitude in bed. Do you. Well I decided I would take him to a strip club for his birthday. I knew he has never been to one and now I am bicurious and love looking at sexy women I figured it be a great adventure to share together. Well where we live there is not one so we had to travel about a hour to a bigger town that did have some. So I decided I get us a room and after the fun night we both be so horny we go back to hotel that is only about ten minutes away and have a wild night of sex. So we get to the strop club. It was a hot summer day, the kind we get plenty of in Atlanta. My new friend was wearing short denim shorts and a white T-shirt, and I enjoyed the view of her shapely, well-defined legs and the ample curves of her ass as we waited for our cholesterol-laden meals.Finally, the two co-eds reached the counter and placed their orders. The clerk slid two drink cups across the counter, and the blonde picked them up. "I'll get our drinks, Laurie. Diet, right?" she asked.The brunette -- Laurie, I knew. Yet your heart refuses to cheat its own intentions as if it was drawn to the torture and the bleeding caused by her vampire-like claws, almost willing to get mended only to be slowly bled dry and shattered once more.Your stop. You get up. Through the mist of your crushing thoughts, you manage a faint smile as you leave the pretty girl alone. Although she smiles back, it can't cover the concern written all over her face. Your brain tells you to stop, to seize the chance, to break free, to take.