Penny's Story - Sex Stories

Penny's Story

... way in with the two women on his arm. It was very crowded, but at the same time, very nice and upscale. The six of them found a table and ordered drinks. Ulysses sighed again, taking in his surroundings, thinking that it was one night only and that it was no big deal. He took a sip of his drink when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He stood and smiled, instantly recognizing the woman. It was Fernanda. She was a six feet tall Puerto Rican goddess. He knew, through his step-mother, Devin, that Fernanda worked for and with the developers of this shopping center, which contained the strip club. She oversaw its construction for her boss. Claudia stood and greeted her sister as well. Fernanda introduced her associate, a very wide and muscular black man named, Fat Rob, and the four of them chatted for a few moments. Fernanda had to go backstage to check on things with Fat Rob, but told Ulysses to please stop by and see her next time he was in Miami. He agreed and told the family friend goodbye. TJ’s father, Tony, came by the table a few minutes later to join them. He was with an older white woman. Ulysses didn’t catch her name, but within a few moments she dragged TJ off for a private dance. Tony, watching his son head to the private area, asked which one of the ladies was his son’s partner. Nicole smiled and raised her hand. Taylor added that she was her sister. Tony slipped to the empty chair left by TJ and put his arm around the two blondes. Ulysses watched them giggle and flirt ...

... with the older black man. After a few minutes of flirting and whispering, Tony nodded to the door, “We can get back in,” Ulysses heard him say. Taylor told Angela and Claudia they’ll be right back. The two blondes nodded to Tony and followed him as he stood, leading them out of the club. Ulysses watched Tony place his hands on each one of the woman’s asses as they left. It was just Ulysses and the remaining two women at the table. They were sitting, idly chatting with each other, with Ulysses in the middle. He was bored out of his mind. Their hands caressing his thighs under the table didn’t even excite him much. He just wanted to go home. Then she took the stage. She was tall, maybe Ulysses’ height, around 5’10.” She had short, pageboy style, blonde hair that curved her face, a beautiful hourglass figure, fairly large breasts, and even through all the makeup, Ulysses could tell she was young. She was younger than all the other women he’d seen there. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. There was something about her, something that made him feel sadness but attraction at the same time. He wondered how old she was as she worked the pole like a pro. He wondered if her parents knew she was there. He wondered if she even had parents. He watched her move and gyrate, slowly removing her sequined bikini, revealing those lovely breasts. He was mesmerized and he wanted to talk to her, to find out more about her. “Want me to buy you a private dance from her?” Claudia whispered into his ...