Fifth Avenue Gentleman's Club (closed for AmberStar)

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Heather Davidson

How had Heather let Jacob talk her into this?

The two of them showed their IDs to the bouncer as they entered the nightclub, her doing her best to keep her eyes on the floor instead of on the array of scantily clad women surrounding them. Why a gentleman's club of all places? Jacob's boss had invited him, and to keep from getting on the wrong foot with him he had decided to accept the invitation... and bring his wife along to keep things on the level.

Heather blushed as they sat down at a table, trying not to look at the dancer entertaining those sitting before her. This was embarassing...
 
Alysha walked into the Fifth Avenue Gentleman’s club with a smile upon her face as she did every night, some days were forced while others, like tonight, was a sheer enjoyable feeling she had. She had just won an all expense paid vacation to Paris, France over the forthcoming weekend and she planned on be on that plane Saturday morning with her plus one, well she hoped to have a plus one anyway it would be very nerve racking if she was all alone over there. Anyway, she had a few days to find that someone and she had a few people in mind to ask.

She walked into the locker room and was greeted quickly by Rosa, “I’m sorry hun, but Maggie got sick and we had to let her go home, we need you on the stage now! Can you just toss on a bikini and scoot out there? You so beautiful, you’ll make money no matter what you wear with your beauty, and besides you never keep your clothes on very long anyway.” Rosa laughed. “Your make-up looks great too so scoot your cute ba’hiney out there.” Alysha smiled and nodded, she was surprised that Maggie made it this far into the week.

Dawning on the Bikini that Rosa had out for her, she made her way to the stage. It was somewhat a little more crowed than it was normally at this time of evening so Alysha went into her more erotic mode that she normally did when business was at it’s peak. A girl had to do what a girl had to do to make ends meet and this was the way she did it. It seemed to keep a lot of her regulars coming back and that was a good thing too.

Half-way through her routine he eyes fell upon a threesome that seemed to stick out to her. Two of them seemed out of place and uncomfortable, while the older man she had seen several times in here, more lately than before. She followed the trio as they moved into her area and took a seat at the table in the deepest part of her section. This also a typical move for the ones that acted as they were acting this evening. This was going to be fun, she loved it when a couple came in, which you could tell by how tightly they held hands and looked at each other in a state of uncertainly.

Alysha’s orbs flowed over the red head and admired the way the woman looked. ‘Damn, I have to see if that is a playable piece!’ she hissed to herself as she continued to do her performance. She smiled when she finished for it was time to make an introduction. The woman seemed to look at her now and then, but mostly tried to avoid looking anywhere but down at the table. Then there was the red face that sprang up that looked so damn cute that there was no way Alysha could pass this up.

Alysha walked up to the side of the table where her partner and the older gentlemen were seated. “Hello everyone, My name is Brit and I’m your server and entertainer this evening. If you wish I will take your orders if you wish to place them at this time, if not I shall return later after I tend to the others.” Alysha’s orbs looked over at the woman and smiled, then she pushed her tongue out and licked over her lips while staring at the woman. “What would you like to order babe?” Alysha sent out a few feelers to get the vibe from this woman.
 
Heather's jaw dropped as their server/entertainer approached, and it was all she could do to slam an impassive face on and act as though nothing had happened. Damn... she was beautiful. She didn't swing that way (at least, she was pretty sure she didn't), but she could easily see how men could fall for a girl like this. Jacob's boss seemed to like her, the way his eyes roamed all over her and a sudden bulge emerged in his pants...

Jacob, too, was obviously turned on by this woman, though he at least had the discretion to try to hide it as he mumbled his drink order.

At the sight of that tongue Heather blushed madly, and she looked away. "Martini. Dry. Extra olives, please." Please, she silently begged, just take the order and go...
 
The traveling gazes wasn’t anything new to Alysha, nor was the results that came rather quickly. However, the result that she got from the red head was rather intriguing to Alysha. In her line of work she manages to come across most sexual preferences so she could tell that the female was straight for the most part, however that small blush and pulling away of the eyes indicated that something about Alysha made the woman feel a little warm.

Alysha smiled at the woman when the woman gave her order and immediately looked away again. “I shall be right back with your drinks. Now boys don’t you be going anywhere, for I will be on stage in just a little while.” She dropped her hand down upon the shoulder of the older man and smiled when his body jolted to her touch. Giggling Alysha pulled her hand back after a few pats. ‘He’s good for a few hundred.’ she smirked to herself. Her eyes then went to the other man and he too was harboring a rather large bulge. He would have been worth a few hundred also if his other half wasn’t here, so he will be fun just to tease.

She refocused upon the red head for a few moments before taking a few steps toward the bar, but then stopped and leaned down to give the woman a clear shot of how deep her cleavage was. “Babe, Do you want the umbrella or just a stir-straw?” A question she didn’t have to ask but couldn’t resist in seeing what kind of reaction she would get from the woman. Alysha smiled even more when she got a caught of the woman’s perfume. “Is that Chattel Paris number five?” Alysha asked taking a little deeper sniff. “Yes, it is, it smells divine on you babe.” Alysha smiled as she rose up and walked to the bar to get their orders. “I will have her melting before the night is over!” Alysha whispered lowly to herself.
 
"Just a straw," she replied, doing her best not to look. Don't look, Heather, don't look, don't look don't look oh my god her breasts are magnificent oh stop it you're married and straight...

"Oh, um... it is. Thank you." She kept blushing and clutched at the scarf she wore just over her low-cut blouse, which gave a good view of her own cleavage but still looked perfectly modest compared to all the dancers here. Was it her imagination, or was Alysha flirting with her?
 
The thoughts of the red head in various erotic positions doing naughty things flashed through Alysha’s mind. The heated imagery burned slowly down her petite frame and ignited the little seed of desire. Alysha pressed her legs together as her warm cream threatened to flow downward. Lustfully her mind gazed symmetrically over the red heads body, but the woman’s depth of cleavage seemed to have gripped her attention. She loved breasts, especially the ones that you could use as a pillow, and this woman’s breasts would make one hell of a pillow. Alysha shook her head and tried not to show her interest too much, but it was too late for her tongue slid over her thin lips and glided hungrily over them. The Barkeeper looked at her for a few moments.

Bob shook his head upon seeing that hunger look on her face. “Well, Let me guess...” He looked around the room and smiled. “The Red Head on table seven.” He nodded toward the table. He knew Alysha like the back of his hand in which he should, for he keeps a very close eye on all of the girls and seems to pick up on their types rather well. Bob’s favorite girl, a young Latino had a very bad experience a few years back that shook him up and to this day, he keeps his eyes glued to the work girls.

“Hey now! Be nice!” Alysha said playfully as she slid her drink tray across the top of the bar. She eyed Bob for a few moments, then she slightly turned her head back toward Red's table. Her eyes once again focused upon the Woman. “Damn she is hot! Do you think so?” She looked back at Bob with that same lustful look upon her face. “I want what she has really bad!” Alysha nibbled hungrily at her lower lip.

“Yes she is, but so are you!” Bob smiled at her as he put her ordered drinks up onto her tray. “Now go and be a good girl…if you even know what a good girl is!” Bob laughed jokingly.

Alysha stuck her tongue out at Bob before she picked up her tray and made her way back to the table. “Here is your drinks boys… Oh and here is yours too babe!” Alysha once again attracted to the woman’s breasts. She took in a deep breath and moved over to her man. “So what is on your mind this evening?” She asked while she looked down at the man’s thick bulge. She lowered down and whispered into the man’s ear. “Would you like for me to give your wife a lap dance?” She asked seductively.
 
Heather took her drink with a mumbled "thanks" and sipped at it. Maybe this night would go better if she had a few drinks in her...

Then she heard their server's suggestion, and her eyes nearly bulged out of her head. Was she serious? She thought places like this would cater exclusively to the men, ignoring any female companions that might be dragged along for the ride. She had to be joking...

She'd feel marvelous writhing in your lap, an errant voice in her head chimed, but she squashed it down.

"I... uh... yes," Jacob blurted. "I mean... um... I guess... better her than me..." He was obviously thinking that he'd be in less trouble offering his wife a dance than getting one for himself...
 
Alysha’s soft hands moved across the man’s shoulders as she gotten the answer she’d hoped to get. “Don’t worry, I will warm her up and she will more than likely want you to join us. Would you like that?” She played with the small flame that was obviously burning in his man’s loins. “Can you picture me and your wife together?” She pushed the seed into play for she wanted this woman, and if it took the influence of her husband to get her into that situation, well so be it!

She shot a glance over to the older man. “Maybe we could even get you a promotion from your boss here if we do this right.” She now had the color of green in her eyes and it wasn’t the jealousy bug, although that could be used later on if this woman proves to be as good as she looks. Alysha always made plans ahead of the times, just to ensure she had a life she wanted and if she wanted this red head, well it would take a wedge to separate these two and that wedge was the old boss here. She smiled as the plan came together.

“So, lets make our way back to the private rooms. I will give you a few minutes to talk to your wife. If you can get her back there I will be in room seven. Now if she don’t want to come back there, come and get me and I will do a special on the floor dance for her. So, don’t worry this evening is going to be one you will never forget! I promise.” Alysha kissed the man’s check then stood up straight and smiled at the red head. “You don’t mind if I entertain your man for a few moments do you love?” She eyed the woman with a hunger in her eyes.
 
Heather hoped Jacob would say no... but even he wasn't immune to lust. He just nodded weakly, flashing a glance at his boss in the meantime. Evidently his libido and his loyalty to his boss were winning out. Damn it all to hell...

Relax, that mutinous voice in her mind insisted. Go with the flow and enjoy it. It's just one dance... surely it can't be that bad, right?

She sighed and looked up at Alysha. "That's his decision... I can't exactly stop him, can I?"
 
Alysha’s thin blond brow arched over her blue orbs in a stare down glare. “Love, if you can’t stop him maybe you need a little guidance.” Alysha brought up her hand and pushed back some of the woman’s hair out of her face and hooked it over her ear. “You have the beauty to make me beg. You just need to learn your place in the big picture.” She whispered and looked over to the older man. “I can help you in this matter. Maybe we can have a dinner in some really fancy restaurant.” Alysha continued to try and maneuver the woman into a position that she could exploit.

“So.. Boys!” she pushed up away from the woman. “How would you guys like to come to my little parlor.” She asked with a huge smile on her face. “I promise you it will be a night you will never forget.” She added looking down at the red head. “And I believe we will have an added moment of entertainment.” She leaned back down to the woman “I ensure you will not regret your decision if you come with me and allow things to go as I see them going.” She whispered to the woman.

She leaned back up and didn’t wait for their answer as she made her way back toward the private room that was assigned to her. She looked over at Zoe and smiled at the big bouncer. “Things might get heated up in here so stand by if you don’t mind.” She looked over her shoulder to see if the trio was following her. She didn’t really care for the guys at this moment she just wanted to get her hands on the red head.
 
Yes, the trio was following her -- Jacob's boss the most eager, sporting an obvious tent in his pants; Jacob more sedate but still smiling, growing more and more comfortable with all this... and finally Heather. She was glaring at her husband the entire way, unable to believe he was willing to go through with all this. What had she gotten herself into now?
 
Alysha swayed her hips in a seductive way as she guided the trio through the busy clubs tables toward the rear of the building. She nodded to some of the girls as she passed their table taking the moment to look back over her shoulder to the following red haired woman. She noted the glare that woman gave to her husband whom seemed to be getting more interested as they came closer to the private rooms area of the club, while the Boss’s mood was obvious with a huge erection sticking out from his pants. ‘This is going to be sweet!’ Alysha smirked to herself.

She lead them down a angling passage till she came to her assigned room. “Well here we are boys… “ She looked at them for a moment with a seductive smile, then to the woman. Her gaze moved slowly up and down taking in the fine curves the woman possessed. “Don’t worry love, I promise you that this night will be one of your best nights you’ll ever have in your life.” Ego boosted Alysha exclaimed.

The room was lighted by fixed, blue neon wall lights that surrounded the room evenly. There was a large half-squared sofa that surrounded the small circular pole stage. “Take a seat boys.’ She gestured toward the sofa, “I will just go and get you boys another round of drinks, freshen up a little and I will be right back. “Why don’t you all get comfortable and I will be right back.” Alysha exclaimed while looking at the woman for a few moments before she left the room. She wanted the woman to have a few minutes with them before going any farther.
 
Heather sat down on the sofa, pointedly leaving a space between herself and Jacob. How could he be enjoying this? He had seemed reluctant at first, but now, he had the same glazed look to his face that his boss did. If he started stroking himself, she was going to just leave him here and he could hitch a ride home with his boss after he was done making a fool of himself.

But even as she settled in, she couldn't help but marvel at Alysha's body... she really was attractive. And there was something about the sway of her hips that made her hot and bothered...

Stop it! You're not a lesbian... but she really does have nice legs...
 
Alysha made her way back to the bar, her mind was upon the red headed woman and how irritated she appeared to be with her husband. She looked over to Bob, whom was smiling ear to ear at her, gave him a wink and a smile back. “Another round of party seven drinks Bob. Please.” Alysha asked upon his moving over to her. She got his nod and soon the drinks before her. “Wish me luck!” Alysha boosted before taking the drinks and headed back toward the VIP room.

Alysha walked into the room, a smile upon her face as she looked to the men and then noted the space between her soon to be date and her husband. “Well, look at this! A man who knows what he wants!” Alysha exclaimed while she looked at the old man stroking his cock through his pants. She shifted her eyes over to the husband whom wasn’t stroking but his cock was just as hard as the old mans.

“Well, Why don’t we get this moving along.” Alysha reached over and started the music. She started her routine with the usual swaying and twisting of her body to make her curves more enticing from a profile point of view. She made her way toward the old man first, wanting his influence to filter over to the husband. Her intentions were to get them both all hot and bothered, where she could then lay a foundation for them wanting to see a girl-girl dance.

She moved over and straddled the old man, rubbed her body against his like a cat showing it’s affection toward an owner. Her eyes shifted over to the husband, her gaze focused upon the man’s huge bulge. Alysha smiles as an idea comes to her. “Honey, Why don’t you climb on top of your man there and lets give them a little show.” She winked at the woman. “Or I just might have too.” Alysha attempted to use the jealousy bug in her favor.
 
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