”“We can’t do that in here,” she whispered, her hand resting on my crotch, her fingers pressing against the budge in my jeans.“You can, if y...u want to,” I pressed.“Oh, I’d love to,” she said, “But if we get caught, I could get fired. Plus, how do I know you’re not a cop?”“You don’t,” I replied, looking at the dancer on the main stage, “Sometimes you just have to take a chance.”She slipped her hand off my crotch and back onto my upper thigh.“So why don’t we start with just a table dance?” she. The place was huge !Large warehouses were behind a pier next to the fueling area. Big fork lifts were parked in a row along side the first warehouse. Several cranes were at the dockside. Two small ships were tied to the dock in front of the line of warehouses. One of the ships had Tampa Florida on the stern as it's home port. The other had Savanna Georgia on it's stern.A member of the crew from one of the ships came to meet Tim and Cami.He said that both ships had docked several days after. We were finally served and he took the tray and lead me to the table. I am thinking about him, how tall he is, taking in his body underneath his clothes, distracting myself by pouring far too much sugar into my coffee."Sooooo" He drawled.. "Hmmmm, here we are" I replied, "What have you got in the envelope Mr Grey, can I see please?"He handed me the envelope, I took out the contents, not caring who could see and started to read. I was so amazed at the detail and how professional it looked. He. The flashes came slower as the batteries tired. The electronic whine dipped a little lower each time, and the anticipation of the next image became more drawn out as the recharge took longer and longer.I reached a hand up and cupped her breast just as she lit up the night again. Heather was absolutely still as I gently caressed her. I pulled myself up and took her nipple into my mouth. Heather let out a slight gasp as she discharged the flash once more. The electronic whine whizzed by my ear.