Upon the bed on all fours, complete with pigtails, cut-off denim shorts around one ankle and wearing a pink and white Polka dot halter-top was my not ...o loving ex-girlfriend Sherry. Behind her, wearing a pair of denim overalls with flap down in the front, a dirty white tee shirt and a straw hat, was Kelly's soon to be ex-boyfriend Billy with his dick buried hilt deep in Sherry's ass. Yee-haw!Well, to make a long story short: for the next several minutes there was a lot of screaming and yelling. I had tosqueeze past guys with their pants down, and I got goosed once or twice.Before I could react, she put her hand on my jeans over my cock, andpulled me to two seats in the middle of the row. There was a guy jerkingoff right next to me, but with some trepidation, I went for it.The next thing I know, she has her dress up to her waist, my hands are ona stellar ass, and her tongue is deep into my mouth. You could have setoff a bomb right then and I wouldn't have cared. My whole world. "I looked down at myself, realizing I was still wearing the protective overall I wore for making food and drinks for them. I started unbuttoning it, and Jack and someone else started humming "The Stripper". More cheers and hand clapping for this and as I slipped the overall off, a very appreciative cheer went up, as my "real clothes" were revealed.I was wearing a rather short black skirt and knitted top, along with soft-leather knee boots with a reasonably high heel. Hey, at my height I need. “I’ve never been to a strip club before,” I said, nervous about the possibility.“So, you’re not offended? You don’t think it’ll be weird?” Willy said, raising an eyebrow.“Well yeah, it’s going to be weird, but not as weird as you two sitting with raging boners in a room full of other guys with hard-ons,” I smiled as I continued to walk, flaunting my braid and letting my skirt flow in unison.I can’t honestly remember the name of the club we stopped at, but we were enticed by a sharp-tongued man.