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"I heard about this place that's a combination of bar, strip joint, and Pool Hall," my cousin Vince suggested, "And the girls are hot and fully nude."
"Fuck yeah," Hazen said.
"The bar belongs to one of the Legion dudes. It's usually quiet there unless they are around. It's cool, I know some of those guys from my shop," Vince said.
Vince owned a small motorcycle shop and was a wizard with tuning. He grew up around bikes and was a tech wiz. He ended up setting up a premier dyno-tune facility. He made a ton of money and had a great reputation.
"Whatever, I'm game," I said as I passed the bowl to my cousin.
I never really thought about Katya until I walked in the door that night and realized we were in Derby, where we dropped her off a few weeks ago. We all got beers and got a pool table, and started playing. We went through a few racks and a few beers, and the entertainment began.
The first girl who came out took her time getting nude. Some of the guys sat around the stage, offering her money as she stripped. I had to admit that she was better looking than I thought she'd be. I was glad the guys wanted to keep playing pool because I had no use for throwing money at women. I found it a little desperate.
But after a while, a bunch more girls were out on the stage or wandering around the bar getting drinks for people. These girls were way prettier than any strippers I had seen anywhere outside of Cheeta's South Florida.
I thought about strippers as I watched her waiting for my turn at the pool table. Are they single? Are they hookers as well? Nymphos? Do they have John's? Are any married? Would their husbands hang around to make sure they were, you know, OK? Would I?
I thought about that. Would I want to know what my wife was doing? I'll have to look it up. I was curious.
After a while, we were all hungry and decided to grab a slice next door at a pizza joint. We had a bunch of beers that night and just decided to head out and smoke another bowl. That was Friday.
"What are we doing tonight?" I asked Vince on Saturday.
"Let's go back," Hazen said.
"I don't know, it was fun, but how about Doodie's instead. They have Stella on tap." I suggested. I didn't like getting teased without being able to do anything. The idea of a lap dance where a girl can rub all over you and you can't touch her is sadistic.
"Dude, are you crazy? How many bars have you been to with full nude dancers and beers that cheap? And no cover charge! That place should have been packed!" Hazen said.
Vince agreed.
I had to admit it was cheap, so I agreed, "OK, fine."
When we got there, it was a lot busier than the last time, and we had to wait about an hour to get a pool table. We were all good players and won our first round, so we got to keep the table until someone beat us. We knew that would be a while.
The dancers started, and the beer was flowing. There were some girls nude and dancing around behind the bar, serving drinks as well. I have to admit, it was pretty good entertainment.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned to look, and in front of me was Katya. Nude. I couldn't believe my eyes. My knees got weak.
"Do you want another beer?" She said before even looking at me.
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