He too went in. He sat at a table near the back and ordered a drink. It was an all-nude establishment. He didn’t see his daughter anywhere.He contin...ued to sip his drink and waited to see if she was a dancer. He couldn’t believe his beautiful daughter was in an establishment like this. First, she came from a good home. Her parents made a good living and didn’t understand why his daughter needed money. Why would she need to dance? Did she like to strip? He had no answers and continued to. Music is blasting from hidden speakers all through out the building. The bar is directly across from me but between it and I is the dance floor that is filled with people that are bumping, grinding, and swaying to the beat of the music. I push my way through these people and make it to the bar. Once there I hop onto a bar stool and get the attention of the bartender and order a dry Martini. Once I have my drink I turn around and scan the room again. This time I notice a good looking guy staring. .. popular ... with the ladies,” Liz noted with a smirk directed toward me.“If you think Marcie is bad, wait until Saturday!” Sarah continued. “There is a mother and daughter that live right behind him. If they see him out on the deck, they will both race to put on their bikinis so he can have some visual entertainment. The mother is probably in her late 30s and the daughter might be 16 or 17. I know that’s why Matt likes to come over to visit on the weekends.”“Huh?” Liz said as the smirk on. Eventually, she got me comfortably situated on my back as her nimble fingers spelled out their apologies to my cock and then introduced her tongue into the mix. Whatever else was going on in my head, my prick had no concept of anything beyond the immediate and it was responding eagerly to her advances.I thickened and grew in Amber's lavish love, and she began to lick it from base to the tip in slow, soothing caresses as I rose to my full height."I love you, David" she said to my cock and then.