Slowly swaying his hips from side to side, Ron started to undo his tie,but because of his lack of gusto and speed, red and blue strobe lightswere turn...ed on by Mike, the lighting guy, and a mock police siren wasamplified over the music that was playing.Out of nowhere, two very pretty blondes and a brunette appeared onstage dressed as sexy police officers. The girls in question normallyworked in the other strip joint across the street, the one that cateredfor men, but once a month moonlighted as. As I told, we were quite close. Hence used to pair up for work together when some extra work or targets need to be achieved. It was one such evening. She was dressed very sexily that day. In light yellow skin fitting sleeveless short top and blue denim.She was earing a dark pink lip color and a seductive perfume. I was madly looking at her since morning. I think she noticed it and gave a few smiles in between (she later revealed). My dick was having a hard time inside my pants. I was shifting. "Phil said, "No problem, Dave and me will get you home." I breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks lads, I'm very grateful. We're just in the cottage past the stables."Phil said, "Yeah, I know where you mean. This is our car." Phil pointed to a huge dark old Ford Granada, a few feet away. I tapped Lena lightly on the cheek and she seemed to sober up a little. She giggled, "We home yet Annie, I've got a terrible itch between my legs that needs scratching." Phil and Dave looked at us and Phil. I couldn't think straight, and I was completely overcome with my need for further sexual pleasure, further sexual exploration. But if my mind was in a muddle, my fingers most certainly weren't, and in the car on the short journey home I drove with one hand on the wheel, the other occupied between my legs with my needy pussy. I had fingered and kissed both girls, kissed them intimately, kissed them in such a sexual way, kissed and licked and tasted their breasts and their cunts. I could still.