Get me a drink and fuck me

As the sun began to set, I knew I was running out of
time. Craig joined me in the shower and immediately
dropped to his knees and buried his face in my mound. He
certainly was not going to make it easy for me. I
dressed for dinner in blue jeans and a blouse (I wasn’t
going to make it as easy as the night before for him
either. I even wore a bra!). We ate at a nice seafood
place. Craig tried to keep pouring liquor into me but I
paced myself. I had been thinking about what he had
said. I had a fantasy about being a stripper, but I
wasn’t sure I wanted to turn it into reality. I figured
that the lounge would be dingy, the women slutty, and the
men would all have beer guts.
After dinner, Craig looked at me expectantly. “I’ll
go look, but I won’t decide till later.” I said. He
grinned and hurriedly drove us to the lounge. At the
entrance, a bouncer told us about the cover charge. He
asked if I was interested in competing for the $500.00
prize. Craig said that I might be but we wanted to check
it out. He said that we needed to check in with the
manager at the bar by 10:00 if I wanted to enter. He
explained that the competition did not start till 10:30,
and that the regular girls worked before that.
The room was semi dark and the music was loud. I
clung to Craig instinctively as we entered the room
filled with men. I could see just a couple of women in
the crowd. It was not dirty or seedy. The men were
mostly young, and only a few looked like they should be
driving around in pickup trucks with gun racks. We
worked our way to the bar and I could just barely see the
stage area between all the men (there must have been over
300 of them!). The stage was well lit from track lights
that hung down similar to the disco we had ben to on
Saturday night. No one was on the stage and most of the
men were milling about. Waitresses scurried about (fully
clothed, but in short cocktail outfits). We found a
small table for two at the bar when two men got up and
left. We could see the stage. Although not the best
sits in the house, they would certainly be adequate for
our needs. A waitress came to our table almost
immediately and took our order. This wasn’t too bad but
I didn’t want to be too clear headed if I was going to go
through with this. The waitress swiftly returned with
the drinks and Craig ordered another round.