The Gold Dollar Girls: Lady's Night - Sex Stories

The Gold Dollar Girls: Lady's Night

... the bathroom, then the dressing room to rest for a few minutes. Misty went to help Jo at the bar. Annika and Star moved to the center poles.

About a third of the audience headed toward the door, apparently feeling that they had seen the evening's climax. The bikers had commandeered one of the emptied tables. Clover walked over to it.

"You got room for one more big girl?" she asked.

They all loudly voiced their welcome. "Hell, yeah!" "Sit the fuck down!!" "One of us! One of us!"

Clover sat, and someone handed her a bottle of Bud.

"Are you?" The girl she had danced with asked, "I mean, one of us?"

Clover shook her head. "I love you guys, but I'm all about the dick."

"Oh, we've all got big dicks," one of them said.

"Yeah, mine is out in my saddlebag if you want to check it out," someone else suggested.

Clover chugged down half the beer. Dykes or not, these bitches were her kind of people.

*****

By eleven o'clock, most of the crowd had left. Misty had a couple of women on her rail, but the rest of the holdovers were gathered in front of Annika and Star, as they had most of the night. Those bitches made some good money, Roxanne thought.

She sidled over to Misty's pole. Without missing a beat in her dance, Misty said, "It looks like Clover has got herself a fan club."

"Yeah, meanwhile, I've got nothing. So, if it's cool with you, I'm going to change and have a drink at the bar."

"Okay." She kissed Roxanne's cheek. "Thanks for being ...

... here."

"It was fun."

After she had changed back into her t-shirt and cutoffs, Roxanne considered joining Clover and her new biker friends, but decided she ought to steer clear. Clover was obviously basking in being the center of attention.

Jo was behind the empty bar, leaning on her elbows and watching the dancers. Roxanne joined her.

"Get you a drink?" Jo asked.

"Don't bother, I can get it" Roxanne said, "Just enjoy the show."

"Oh, I am."

"Crushing on Misty?"

"How did you know?"

Roxanne shrugged. "Because everybody does."

She poured herself a rum and Coke, then counted out her money and handed Jo her tip.

Lenore was leaning near the door, sipping on a bottle of Blue Moon. Her eyes met Roxanne's and she smiled.

Roxanne smiled back and took a seat at the bar. Lenore came over and sat down next to her.

"You didn't have any trouble tonight, did you?" Roxanne asked.

"Aside from Misty's ex? Nah. A couple of dudes came by, but when I told them to shoo, they did."

Roxanne glanced at her muscular arms. "Oh, I'm sure that people do what you tell them."

Lenore cocked one eyebrow, but didn't reply.

"I hope you weren't bored all night."

"No, I got to watch the dancing most of the time." She dropped her hand on top of Roxanne's. "I really liked watching you. I like your style."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah. I like that you come off sweet and innocent, but at the same time, it's obvious that really, you are a nasty, naughty girl."

Roxanne leaned ...