When he arrived we got up and checked ourselves out in the mirror as a group. I don't think I had ever seen 3 nicer looking babes. And here I was one ...f them, the one with the best rack! The cab driver stared at us in the mirror almost the whole way. When we got there, he wouldn't even take our money. Nadine gave him a kiss on the cheek to thank him.In the bar we got a table near the stage just as the show started. I had no idea we were seeing male exotic dancers. These very muscular guys came. I had always been drawn to the daintier things. As a kid, my friends would play ‘construction crew’ in the sandbox while I wandered the perimeter of the playground plucking flowers. Time soon shifted the focus of that activity. The construction kids took notice of me drifting off to collect my botanical beauties and used it as an opportunity to practice their punching skills.Pee Wee football presented itself as a means to mask what I felt. Plus, I figured if I was going to get hit, I might as. All I wanted was some kind of revenge on her for being such a cool cucumber, pretending all the time she wasn’t just another piece of tail, playing the gentle, refined lady. Bull shit. She was a hot cunt, and she wasn’t going to kid me. I was going to wring it all out of her. She was a real fucking bitch and when I was finished with it, she would know it, and she would know I knew it. That’s all that counted that time. Then a wonderful spasm shot right through my cock like an electric shock and. "Did I displease You?" I asked in a quiet voice almost a whimper."Did you do as you were supposed to this morning?" She asked in a stern voice.My eyes dropped to the floor and my heart began to race as I replied, "No Mistress, I forgot and am very sorry." Sorry?!!" she bellowed, "you will find out what sorry is for not doing as asked!"She stood up, almost knocking me over, walking over to the table she picked up something and returned to where I was still kneeling afraid to move for fear of.