I should have known we were in trouble the night she asked me if I had two or three friends who might be interested in having some fun with an older w...oman. Ha! Half the guys I knew would be interested in having fun with any woman, let alone a sexy older one. We both knew which "older woman" she was referring to and I suppose that I should have known that she wanted more than one cock to play with after watching her gangbang. I wasn't too keen on sharing her with anyone, but I did know that it. There were few tables and chairs on our right and a stage on our left. The stage had a pole in the middle that ran from ceiling to floor. I’d seen this set up in some movies. I was in a strip bar!Debbie pulled me up the three steps, onto the stage and behind a curtain that was on the left side of the stage. The space behind the curtain was no bigger than a closet. There was a clothes rack on our right and a beat-up vanity on our left.Debbie sat me down at the vanity. “Put some lipstick on,” she. “Fuck a bastard into me! Fucking cum in my baby pussy! Oh God! Fuck me harder! Pound me! Fucking slam it into me! Fucking squirt me up my snatch and then I’ll suck you off. I want to drink your seed down my throat after you finish fucking my cunt! Oh Jamie! Jamie! I love the way you fuck me! Ooooooo! Oooooo! Eeeeeeee! Ssssshhhhiiiittttt! Oh Jesus! I’m ccccuuummmmmiiiinnnnngggggg! Oh Jamie! I can’t help it! I’m cccummiinnngggg on your dick! Eeeeaaaaahhhhh!” Her aroused climax. It's just as simple as that, right? Wrong! Let me tell you what really happened!It was a Wednesday and it was hot outside, so I wore my skirt ... wait, you don't need to know all of that, I'll get on with the story...I did drop the pen when Kline was walking down the aisle past my table, and wouldn't you know, he didn't even notice! He kept walking and went on with his lecture. Damn! Plan B! On his next trip down the aisle, I "dropped" my notebook and all of my papers directly in front of.