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“Get up and pull your panties back on.” I did as commanded. “Now, get the fuck out.” The next time I see you on AOL and tell you to get over here you know what to do, right?” I nodded meekly, picked up my clothes and walked out. Well spent. SCOOTER PIE Charlie had just showered and dressed at the country club after a Saturday afternoon round of golf with his buddies Karl, Duke and Willy. Normally they would tip a few in the club lounge after playing eighteen holes but this day was a little different. It was Karl’s fortieth birthday and he had just recently separated from his second wife so the guys decided that on this day the nineteenth hole would be at a strip club on the other side of town. Across the indian tracks. The red light district. Titty City. Charlie was definitely up for it because he and his wife Alex had been in a rut lately and she had already told him that she was going out with a friend. They were both now over forty themselves and things had been tense between them recently. He thought it sadly ironic that now that their two kids were finally out of the nest and off to college and they would finally have the house to themselves, is the time when they would be having marital difficulties. Their next wedding anniversary would be their twentieth. Even though they were both still slim and trim and in excellent shape, a handsome couple in almost anyone’s estimation, he didn’t feel like they would have much to celebrate. Willy drove them all to the club in his car because he wasn’t that big a drinker. He’d have a couple light beers and then switch to Diet Coke. It took them about a half hour to get there. The club was dark inside with strobe lights flashing and music pounding. The place was only about half-full, so they took a table close to the stage and runway, which the long bar curved around. There was a cute black girl with a bubble butt grinding upside-down on a pole not ten feet in front of them. Another caramel cutie appeared out of thin air at their table and they public proceeded to order overpriced drinks. Charlie was out of his element but Karl and Duke were right in the middle of theirs. They were hooting and hollering in no time and soon were shoving bills into G-strings. The black dancer came to the table and Willy told her it was Karl’s birthday. That got her a seat at the table and a big tip and Karl got a hand job under the table. The next dancer hit the stage to ZZ Top, a petite brunette with huge tits and enough eye makeup to choke a giraffe. She did her set, shaking her booty and her boobs at top speed and getting quite a rise from the customers. The next girl was a redhead with long legs and six inch heels. She humped the pole for a while then faced away from them and bent over forward as she took off her sequined skirt, which was about three inches long, and then her thong. They watched her asshole open as wide as a silver dollar and then close tight, and she did this over and over as the guys cheered. Then she turned around to face them and did the same thing with her twat. Then a skinny Asian girl appeared…evidently the club believed in variety…and she was incredibly lithe and flexible. She contorted herself in various ways, like those freaks in the circus, fingering herself and sticking a dildo up her ass, and rubbed oil all over her tits and licked it off with her tongue. All this time the boys were enjoying the ladies, putting away drinks and throwing away money. After almost three hours they finally realized they had better wrap things up. The place was filling up and it was getting toward Saturday night. As they were settling up their tab a new girl came to the stage. She was blond. I felt like an idiot for almost forgetting the “code word”, though. I waited patiently as Carol was polite, placing her shoes next to Dana’s, and walked up the short flight of steps to the kitchen. “Sounds good.” He let out a little moan as Lucy’s weight forced his hands down a bit and Lucy’s toes slid down his cock. “You're just that pathetic of a fighter,” I said, putting mocking derision into my voice. She will make a good submissive.” "Oh, um, nothing.” He held Gloria's hips. “Fair point,” Grace said. I must have shot ten thousand rounds. "Do you want me to talk to her or her other?" As long as the three of you stay in the car and keep your hats on, you'll be fine. Oh, you’re not doing well? Mala seeing him scrutinize her so openly was overjoyed as she felt he was showing all the signs of a grownup. I start to immediately feel the sensations of that burning blade on my body all over again. You didn’t have to humiliate yourself by humping furniture when he commanded it or sucking out the cream pies from his other bitches. Pinkie pouted. I whirled around to see Sven charging in at the darkness. public “Oh, okay.” indian "You are in charge. She moves faster and faster, and you move your hips in sync with hers, which makes her moan even louder. They’d discussed their fantasy late last night, in bed. It happened every few weeks after all. A few seconds later the return email popped up.