Part 12 – Clarice second day away (second half)

Clarice’s second day away part 4

We were in the car and Bob comforted me, and made sure l will never go to the club again. He added not to worry as l will not set foot back in there. But will he in the future? Nevertheless l was relieved. What is the next step? Where is he bringing me?

“I am bringing you to a club, but we will have a private suite. It will be you and me. No funny business, no other tons of other guys… unless you want to… just you and me. It is all your decision in the end. You will never, NEVER, do something that you do not want to do. And l will always be there for you, and make sure that YOU are happy.”

Those words were comforting. This day has been… odd. As much as yesterday pure ecstasy, today is a mixture of pushing the barriers and nervousness. But Bob is pushing my barriers. Although l do love him and have total confidence in him, those barriers are pushed beyond the ‘normal’ for a girl my age. Heck, a girl my age shouldn’t even have sex, and if she does, it wouldn’t be with guys my dad’s age.

“We are here.” he says, as he climbs out of the car and opens my door. We go to the main door, and l was shaking a little. He comforted me saying everything will be okay. We go in and it is dark, with barely lights. There is a guy waiting at the door. Bob goes to see him. I can see he is giving him money. Probably paying my way in because l shouldn’t be in a place with alcohol. The man guides us and we follow. I can hear soft rock music playing as l was walking.

The man unlocks a door and it’s a lounge. Beautiful couches. Mirrors. Low lighting, and a big post in the middle, to which l knew exactly why it was there. We sat and Bob orders a drink. He asks me if l want anything. I never had alcohol before. I might have a coke. Maybe with something in it? He gestures to the guy ‘just a little’.

“I come here often. This is one of my favourite getaway places. What you see here, nobody else knows about. So keep it a secret.” This gesture made me feel so much better. Even though l was young, l knew this was a strip joint. But l am actually curious at what l might see. The lounges are on the second floor, so you sort of look down to the performers. Show will start soon. Drinks arrived. I had a sip of what is a rum and coke. I chocked. Bob laughed. Although it’s strong, l liked the taste. Bob told me to slow down and take small sips, snd not chug it down. He doesn’t want me to be sick tomorrow. Then he says…

“I know you like girls. I saw you with your friend how look at each other and talk to each other. Tell me your impressions of the girls who will be on stage…” l was okay with that. Yeah l do like girls, but l only have been with Sara. The rest was tv stuff.

First girl was name Desiree. How cliché. It was a cute blonde with a small frame, and obviously fake boobs. She dances well. Face looks okay, but boobs are a turn off. Bob laughed.

Second girl was Candice (close to my name). Tall skinny redhead. Great long beautiful legs. Quite stunning. She doesn’t dance well though as she mostly stretches her long leg to make herself attractive.

Third girl was Stephanie. A nice curvy brunette. Great body. Performance was sublime. Good set of tits, real tits. The way she moves is very sexy. Very desirable. She actually made me wet.

Fourth girl was Diane (just like Quark’s wife). I mentioned that to Bob, he laughed. A curvier blonde. Dances okay, but men loved her because she was very flirty.

Fifth girl was Jessica, young looking girl, very petite (almost like me), brown curly hair. Men REALLY loved her. She mostly crawled on all fours.

Then a paused.

I turned back to Bob.

“So… do you have a favourite between those fives?”

I had to go with Stephanie. There was just ‘something’ about her. Bob heard me and took a phone from somewhere, and said “Can you send Stephanie for a little while?”

I was shocked. Will this gorgeous woman come over and spend time with us? Bob told me yes. He will pay for whatever l want and need (whatever that means).

The girl comes in wearing the smallest bikini ever. She sees me.

“Oh, will l have someone else watching me with you?” talking to Bob but looking at me.

“Actually, you are here for her, and l will be the one watching.” She was a little surprised. I was floored! What in the world should l do? “It’s an all included.” Bob adds. Once again, whatever does that means?

Bob looks at me and say “An all included is you do whatever you want and she does whatever she wants. You can both say ‘no’ at any time and you have to respect each other.”

My body was stiff, and l was super nervous. Steph told me to sit back snd relax. So l tried to do that. Steph told me l was very very beautiful and she will be glad to provide me with anything l desire. Now my mind was starting to make images.

Music started as the girl was twirling on the post in the middle of the room. Her face was stunning. She was beautiful with puffy lips and big eyes. She couldn’t be older than 25. She would crouch and get back up with her ass poking out. Then the bikini top went off, and huge breasts popped out. I was too stunned to do anything so l just looked. She would rub them together, squeeze them, pinch her nipples. Suddenly. I wanted to do that to her. Then the lower part of the bikini came off. She had a nice set of puffy lower lips. All shaved. That thing looked delicious. She would open the lips so l can get a good view of her pinkish area. Very lovely. Then her hips would trust. She was so sexy and so beautiful. I looked at Bob, he was jerking off. Is it okay to touch ourselves? I really want to touch myself, touch HER too! But l was afraid to do anything!

Then she would slide herself over me, bringing her face right next to mine. She smelled terrific! She whispered in my ear “You are gorgeous. You can touch yourself like your friend there…” but l was too stunned to do anything. So she leaned back and did some more suggestive moves. Bob stopped touching himself and just watched us. Then Steph turned around and laid her back on me. Then she grabbed my hands and brought them to her breasts. The moment my hands were there, l squeezed them like crazy and my stress was relieved. So soft snd comfy. So round. My hands were having more than enough to have fun with. She then got back up and turned around. She came really close to my face.

“What’s your name sweetheart, and how old are ya?” She smelled really good. She smelled like hot flesh.

“My niece’s name is Clarice and she just turned 18, last week.”, Bob answered.

“Oh a little fresh one…” she adds. She put a hand on my cheek, and then she puts her lips on my upper neck. The wetness in my vagina exploded. I moaned super loudly and my head jolted backwards. She continued. My hand held the one on my face, the other one on the other arm. Her lips was exploring my neck. My panties were quickly getting moist.

“I like girls too…” she adds. “… and you are exactly the type l go for.” And then we kissed. And kissed some more. I was giving in and enjoying this. Steph was making me hot. My hands went to her breasts again. And then both arms were around her as l hold her closer so our tongues could wrestle together. Then the kissing stopped and l just dove my eyes into hers. She stared back. I held her face, her hands were on the couch.

“Unzip me…” l told this lady. So she did. I exposed my breasts to her and she grabbed them. Pinched the nip too sometimes.

“Oh… such cuties…” she adds. Then her tongue worked on my nipples. I was pulling the rest off of me when she decided to help. “What do you want me to do to you?”

“Whatever you wish…”, l responded.

So she slowly spread my legs and put her head between them. Her hot breath on my wet area was an exciting delight. And once her lips touched those lips. My body went into a small convulsing orgasm.