Adrenalin pumping Ben scooped them both up in his arms against his chest and they squealed as he spun them around. God they felt good against his skin! When he set them back down on their feet Lori immediately pulled his head down to hers and she kissed him, pressing her tits against his chest. He slid his tongue into her mouth and pulled her in tight. When they parted he had to keep hold of her as she was wobbling. She pressed her lips to his shoulder as she ground herself against his leg.
Ben pulled Lisa against him and kissed her boldly as well. She moaned into his mouth as his hand squeezed her ass, holding her tight against his other leg.
Lori began to shake as her body crested through a delicious orgasm. She cried out and bit down gently on Ben’s shoulder.
Lisa was right there with her sister. Ben’s forceful moves in this public spot ripped away their inhibitions and she came hard. She clung to him as she trembled.
Ben slowly became aware of his surroundings once more and realized they had an audience. About a dozen young dancers were frozen, watching their display of passion. Some couples were holding each other tight, bodies moving in sympathy with the twin’s movements. Others were unable to move or look away. Ben stared down his audience and the moment was broken. The people quickly made their way to the exit, bursting with the need to tell their friends about what they’d just witnessed.
Lisa and Lori rolled their foreheads against Ben’s shoulders until they could see each other across his chest. They shared a look of love and contentment which became grins of excitement. They’d just made love to Ben in public! Well, almost. They were still dressed, mostly.
Ben got them moving again and they rinsed themselves off in the rain. They parted at the entrance to the locker rooms and Ben heard a burst of giggles as the twins went inside. He wasn’t sure if it was them or not. He walked into the men’s change room and grabbed a towel. In the brighter light of this room he saw the white swim suits became translucent when wet. That seemed like a bad idea.
He dried off and got dressed. When he stepped out of the locker room back into the foyer he spotted Stephane speaking excitedly to a young man which looked like one of the voyeurs. He frowned and the young man spotted him, nodded to Stephane and quickly walked out into the main area of the club.
The club manager spun and smiled at Ben. He came rushing over. “Mr. Shepherd! What did you think of the Steam Room?”
Ben was a little taken aback by the man’s excitement. Still, he deserved an answer.
“As a mechanical engineer by trade I was really impressed by the engineering involved but once I was able to put that aside I let myself just absorb the ambiance. The Steam Room is unique and wonderful! Dancing there was amazing! But it was the Shower Room that really affected me. The gestalt of the experience was… transcendent. I wasn’t in the club anymore. It was more than a little liberating. Thank you for that.”
Stephane looked like he might cry but they were tears of joy. Ben shook his hand and the man bowed slightly and rushed out into the club. Ben watched him leave then turned as he heard the happy voices of the twins. He smiled as they skipped over to him and he hugged them to his chest. He gave them both a sweet kiss on the lips and guided them out into the club.
The lights moving across the floor and ceiling display were in deep tones of blues with streaks of white and red. As Ben walked back to their tables he watched the patterns in the lights and became a little mesmerized. Lisa was also watching it with a smile and stopped so abruptly Ben bumped into her.
“What’s wrong?” he asked as he saw her eyes were wide as she followed the moving lights.
“It’s us!” she gasped.
Lori walked back and watched the moving lights as well. “Ohmygod! It is us!” She began to laugh and Lisa joined in.
Ben looked up and allowed his eyes to take in the shapes as they moved. He froze. It was them! In the dark corner of the shower room. Someone had filmed them with a cell camera but luckily the low light quality made the image more abstract. He felt relief for that at least. It was actually beautiful in an impressionist painting kind of way. He smiled and hugged the ladies. They’d made art and this time he didn’t really have to worry about being identified.
They continued on to their table and the twins had another drink while Ben drank some spring water. He caught Lori yawning and raised an eyebrow at her. She smiled sheepishly.
“Yes, I’m a little pooped,” she admitted.
Lisa was hiding her yawn behind her hand but Lori yanked it away as she didn’t want to be the only one.
“OK, it’s time to take you lovely ladies home.”
“Awww!” they said in unison and Ben flashed back to earlier in the evening with Karen and Penny. He grinned and stood up. He helped them to their feet and Yvonne arrived with their last premium bottle and a tray of shots.
Ben looked a few tables over and saw a group of women who seemed to be celebrating a birthday or a stagette. One of the women had stick on bows in her hair. There were at least six women at the table.
“Yvonne, please take these drinks to those ladies with my compliments,” Ben said and slipped her a fifty as a tip. She smiled and carried the tray over to the table and pointed over her shoulder as she spoke to them. The group craned their necks to look at their benefactor as he walked by with the twins.
“OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! KELLY! IT’S HIM! THE BRONZE MAN!” one of the ladies screeched and jumped to her feet. She was tall and very thin. Ben saw she had an oversized button pinned to her dress that said ‘Maid of Horror’. The woman with the bows was next to her feet and her button said ‘Bridezilla’. She was much shorter and a little plump. The rest of the group scrambled to join them.
“I’m Ceecee and this is Kelly, who’s getting married tomorrow! Please! You have to join us for a drink!” Ceecee gasped.
“Sorry, we’re just heading home,” Ben said with a smile.
“Could- could I get a picture with you?” Kelly asked.
Thinking of his run at the daycare in with Mike, Dawn’s jealous husband he was hesitant. “How good of a sport is your fiancé?”
“Jerry has a great sense of humor!” Ceecee said but some of the other ladies didn’t look so convinced.
“How about one picture with just Kelly and one with the group then we go. OK?” Ben said.
The group nodded and Yvonne, Lisa, and Lori got roped into being the photographers as everyone handed their phones over.
Ben stood next to the table and the ladies crowded around him. Some of their hands were wandering a little but Ben held his pose until all the pictures were taken.
“Ok, now just Kelly,” Ben said, trying to ignore the last few bold touches. He was getting a little annoyed at their expectation that he would be ok with being pawed.
The woman was so much shorter than Ben so he picked her up in his arms. She squeaked then grinned madly for the cameras. He hoped this wouldn’t come back to haunt him.