A Strippers Tale Ch. 02

"I heard about this place that's a combination of bar, strip joint, and Pool Hall," my cousin Vince suggested, "And the girls are hot and fully nude."

"Fuck yeah," Hazen said.

"The bar belongs to one of the Legion dudes. It's usually quiet there unless they are around. It's cool, I know some of those guys from my shop," Vince said.

Vince owned a small motorcycle shop and was a wizard with tuning. He grew up around bikes and was a tech wiz. He ended up setting up a premier dyno-tune facility. He made a ton of money and had a great reputation.

"I've never heard of good-looking strippers before, but whatever, I'm game," I said as I passed the bowl to my cousin.

I never really thought about Katya until I walked in the door that night and realized we were in Derby, where we dropped her off a few weeks ago. We all got beers and got a pool table, and started playing. We went through a few racks and a few beers, and the entertainment began.

The first girl who came out took her time getting nude. Some of the guys sat around the stage, offering her money as she stripped. I had to admit that she was better looking than I thought she'd be. I was glad the guys wanted to keep playing pool because I had no use for throwing money at women. I found it a little desperate. But after a while, a bunch more girls were out on the stage or wandering around the bar getting drinks for people. These girls were way prettier than any strippers I had seen anywhere outside of Cheeta's South Florida.

I thought about strippers as I watched her waiting for my turn at the pool table. Are they single? Are they hookers as well? Nymphos? Do they have John's? Are any married? Would their husbands hang around to make sure they were, you know, OK? Would I? I thought about that. Would I want to know what my wife was doing? I'll have to look it up. I was curious.

After a while, we all were hungry and decided to grab a slice next door at a pizza joint. We had a bunch of beers that night and just decided to head out and smoke another bowl. That was Friday.

"What are we doing tonight?" I asked Vince on Saturday.

"Let's go back," Hazen said.

"I don't know, it was fun, but how about Doodie's instead. They have Stella on tap." I suggested. I didn't like getting teased without being able to do anything. The idea of a lap dance where a girl can rub all over you and you can't touch her is sadistic.

"Dude, are you crazy? How many bars have you been to with full nude dancers and beers that cheap? And no cover charge! That place should have been packed!" Hazen said.

Vince agreed.

I had to admit it was cheap, so I agreed, "OK, fine."

When we got there, it was a lot busier than the last time, and we had to wait about an hour to get a table. We were all good players and won our first round, so we got to keep the table until someone beat us. We knew that would be a while. The dancers started, and the beer was flowing. There were some girls nude and dancing around behind the bar, serving drinks as well. I have to admit, it was pretty good entertainment.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to look, and in front of me was Katya. Nude. I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Do you want another beer?" She said before even looking at me.

I was stunned. I got a little weak in the knees.

When our eyes met, she turned bright red. Her whole body turned red, in fact. She smiled, "Hi Chaz."

I was dumbfounded. Vince and Hazen's mouths fell open in surprise at the two of us standing there talking to each other.

"God, you look good, Katya," I said, smitten.

She smiled. I thought her eye contact would make me melt, "Yeah, can't beat the tips. Tuition is expensive," she added.

"Oh, you should be owning the place with the tips you must get."

Without missing a beat, she leaned in and said, "I get a break in about an hour. Do you want to step out?"

I realized she was a very confident person and no sense of timidity.

I wasn't sure what she meant by step out. For a blow job? Probably not, so I said, " I've got some good weed."

Katya smiled and said, "I'd love to, but how about I get a contact high and we can talk on my break," and walked away.

Vince and Hazen collected their jaws, closed their gaping mouths, and said, "You know her?"

"Holy shit, she's a fucking goddess, how do you know her?" Hazen said.

"From school," I said.

"Wow," Vince said, "What was that all about?"

"We're going to talk when she gets a break in an hour. I suggested to her that we could all get high in the car. We'll lose the table unless you guys want to keep playing while I'm gone..."

"Fuck no!" Hazen said.

"We're going with you! Are you kidding me?" Vince added.

I snickered.

We kept the table the entire hour and pretty much talked about Katya the entire time. Her ass, tits and shaved pussy, were all the key focus of our conversation. Typical guy stuff, what it would be like to fuck her, betting she gave great head and wondering if she did anal.

She signaled to me as she walked to the door with nothing but a sheer sarong around her shoulders that pretty much covered nothing. The guys followed me out the door.

"I've looked for you around campus and wondered where you disappeared to," I said as we walked to the car.

We watched Katya climb into the back seat, drooling over the shot she gave us all as she climbed in. I followed her in the back, as the guys got in the front.

"I dropped out. I needed a break. But I'll be back this fall," She said.

Vince and Hazen leaned over the front seat facing us, and the 3 of us were feasting our eyes on this beauty who seemed unfazed by being nude in a car with 3 men. Hazen offered her the bowl, and she waved it off. She looked at me as I was looking at her nipples. They were visibly very hard now.

She blushed again and smiled at me. God, she smelled good.

Part of me wanted to jump her bones right then and there, and a part of me told me this woman was intelligent and had a strong sense of herself and would appreciate being treated with dignity and respect.

Hazen and Vince looked like wolves from a Bugs Bunny cartoon.

"I broke up with my boyfriend. What an ass hole. I had to move my stuff out of his house and move in with some girlfriends. Are you still working with Guy?"

"On and off. He's not easy to work for. Besides, it's summer and I'm trying to have some fun too," I said.

"Tell me about it," she responded.

"So you're single now?" I asked.

Katya's smile was beaming, "Yes! Can we get together?"

I wanted to pinch myself. Was this really happening?

"Really?" I said, " I'd love to hang out with you!"

I wanted to get her number to call her, and there was a tap on the window. There was a very large man wearing colors, as Katya knew she was being beckoned.

"It's OK, James, these are friends." She said as she climbed out.

"Tell me your number, Chaz, I'll remember," she said. And I gave it to her.

We all just sat there and watched her stroll away with this guy who towered over her. Somehow, that sarong made her look even more sexy. God, she was lovely.

"Hang out with her? Dude... you are so lame sometimes. How about hook up with you!!!" Vince said.

That night, I had to relieve myself thinking about her and then fell asleep with visions of a nude Katya in my head.

I woke up to my phone ringing. Not a number I recognized.

"Hi," I hear in a sleep-deprived smoky female voice.

"Hi," I said, knowing exactly who it was.

"Are you still in bed?" She asked.

"I am. Are you?"

"Mmmmm. Are you around today?" she asked, sounding very sexy. I envisioned her nude body stretching.

"I am," I simply said.