“Sure thing,” Dex said, seeing the weathered sadness in his father’s eyes. Watching as he went upstairs, Dex sighed deeply, wondering what he could do to help.
For the rest of the week, life was relatively normal for Dex. He went to school, went to work, came home and either hung out with Jessie or was lazy at home. Once he went to work out with Alec, and despite having the desire to come clean, was able to abide by Erin’s wishes and keep their little tryst a secret.
Jessie let him know on Monday that her hours at work had been cut, and she was getting frustrated about not being able to find a job. He’d told her that she could always borrow money, or just stay with him if she couldn’t pay rent, but she didn’t seem too concerned about it, more frustrated about being bored, he assumed.
As for his normal sexual shenanigans, they’d seemed to have calmed down a bit. True to her word, Erin hadn’t turned into a stalker or showed up at his house when it was just him. He still felt bad about not telling Alec, but he figured that Jessie probably already knew.
He’d decided not to lose sleep over it. Jessie let him sleep around with whoever he wanted to, basically, so he was confident that she didn’t care about his little tryst with Erin. The only reason she might have been mad was because neither of them really wanted her to have to owe Alec anything. Dex had enough trouble worrying about Jessie “flirting” with random dudes without throwing another potential into the mix.
Still, he had to admit that the images that had been conjured in his head when she’d talked about how his dad had nailed her to the wall in their kitchen had been extremely hot.
Vicky was gone on some work thing for the week, so he didn’t have to worry about her needing him. Nicole and the other account managers were all gone, as well, so he was left alone at work. His boss was always kind of an ass, so that wasn’t anything new.
Jessie was always good to go, of course, as was Donna. He hadn’t been without sex, of course, and had had it 3 of the 4 days by the time Friday rolled around. Jessie mentioned Erin saying something about a party coming up, but she didn’t know the details. She also said that Donna and John had invited them to a strip club that evening, the one she’d mentioned before.
After letting her know that he was in, he went to his computer when he got home and looked up the club. As he checked it out a little, he saw that there was an amateur strip tease competition and was momentarily concerned at the thought of Jessie seeing that and wanting to give it a shot.
That was the moment that something clicked, and he realized something. He’d only ever seen his girlfriend misbehave once or twice. He knew what kind of girlfriend he had, and he knew for a fact that she was going to break the rules again. Plus, his dad needed some sort of release. While not wanting the two to fuck again, he figured that his dad could rub one out while she was cleaning like she’d said he’d done before, and it wouldn’t be pushing any boundaries. Not to mention the time that she’d gotten Dex’s motor running by making his dad jerk off on her.
Realization striking him like a bolt of lightning, he suddenly understood that he liked when she misbehaved, but only when he saw it. Sitting stunned for a while, he quietly wondered what that said about him. What’s more, he’d only really enjoyed it when she did it on her own, against his wishes.
His mind raced with possibilities then, thinking about how he could instigate her into wanting to do the contest, but then he realized that she probably wouldn’t need any pushing. Maybe he could even invite his dad out to have some fun and enjoy the titties and beer. It had probably been ages since he’d gone out and had one. He’d even get to buy him a lap dance!
He grinned, not thinking for a minute that his dad would agree, but vowing to ask him, nonetheless. A second idea hit him then, and he smiled to himself, picking up his phone and calling Jessie. After she heard his idea, he heard her excitement build and listened as she giggled into the phone for a full thirty seconds.
Smiling, he knew he could count on her to convince the old man to join them.
Turning, he went and hopped in the shower and started to get ready for the evening ahead.
**
Around 7:30, Jessie and Donna came inside, followed by John. Jessie had ridden with them but was obviously going to ride with Dex and his dad.
“Hi baby!” she said, running and jumping into his arms like always.
“Oof,” he said, catching her and drawing a playfully slap on the cheek.
“Oof my ass!” she said. “Are you calling me fat?”
“Totally fat,” he said, grinning.
She smirked and kissed him. “It’s gonna be so fun tonight!” she said.
Donna came over and squirreled Jessie down from Dex’s arms and kissed him. “Hey handsome,” she said, the words falling from her lips like thick syrup. She looked incredibly sexy, wearing a little black dress with some sexy shoes. Her breasts, pushed up with the help of her bra, looked dynamite and she practically oozed sensuality.
“Gaddamn,” Dex said, looking down. “You look… fuckin’ incredible.”
“Aww, baby, you don’t have to sweet talk me to get some of this later,” she said, smiling.
John came over, offering Dex his hand grinning. “Dirty slut cleans up nice, don’t she?”
She flipped off her boyfriend and ran a hand up Dex’s chest, kissing him again. “Keep fuckin’ with me and I’m making a Murphy/Donna sandwich later,” she threatened.
“Bitch don’t get me all turned on right now!” he cried dramatically.
Dex laughed. “It’s good to see your dumb ass,” he said, realizing that he’d missed the loudmouth redneck.
John grinned. “Don’t get all mushy on me you big homo,” he said, but then pushed Donna out of the way and grabbed Dex in a hug. “Come here you big softy, give Johnny a kiss.”
Dex laughed and easily pried himself loose, laughing and pushing him back.
“Oh, come on, lemme feel yer butt then,” John called out, reaching down.
“Jessie, make John stop being… himself,” Donna said, frowning over at her.
Jessie giggled, shrugging. “He’s your jackass, slut.”
Donna adopted a hurt look on her face, but then shrugged and grinned.
“So, does Don know anything?” she asked, as John and Dex laughed and bumped shoulders in a manly fashion.
He guessed that Jessie had enlisted her roommate’s help and shook his head in response.
“I didn’t want him to shoot me down and plant a firm no for an answer. I figured you two could go up and force him to get dressed.”
John grinned. “Shit, can I watch? If my lady sees another monster dick, bitch gonna be all over that shit.”
The girls grinned and hurried upstairs, ignoring John’s request. Dexter smiled, beckoning him forward and following behind them.
“Hey there!” he heard his dad say. “What’s going on with you girls tonight?”
“Hi papa!” Jessie said, entering his room in front of Donna. “We’re taking you out tonight! Let’s get you dressed!”
“What?” he heard his dad say. “Oh, you don’t want me slowing y’all down.”
“It’s not a choice, Don,” Donna said. “You’re coming with us, and that’s final. Now… let’s go get you showered while Jessie picks some clothes out.”
Dex had made it into the room by then as Donna was leading Don over to the bathroom from his desk.
Shrugging at the look his dad had given him, but really liking the smile he saw on his face, he watched as Jessie giggled and went to the closet, and Donna led him to the bathroom.
John didn’t seem to mind in the least and stepped in, watching the scene unfold. Dex followed, stepping quietly behind them.
He saw Donna starting to undress his dad, pausing to turn on the water to the shower and then turning back to keep undressing him. She smirked and looked past him, then reached over and shut the door.
“Aw shit,” John said. “Bitch could’ve given us a show.”
Dex chuckled.
After a few minutes, Jessie had some clothes picked out and had set them on the bed. “No sexy times in there!” she called, turning and taking John and Dex by the hand and leading them downstairs.
“Donna’s the queen of getting people looking good in a hurry,” she said. “Let’s go wait downstairs.”
Dex chuckled, leading the way back down.
“So, what’s this place like?” he asked, looking at John.
“Well, they got a stage and some stripper poles, big titted bitches and beer. What else you need, fucker?” he said, grinning widely.
Dex laughed.
“Nah, it’s a pretty decent spot,” John said.
He went on to describe what the layout was like and then set Dexter up perfectly for part of what he was wanting to achieve that evening.
“But on some nights, like tonight, they’ll have amateur contests. It’s always a coin toss with that shit though. That can either be really fuckin’ sexy, or really fuckin’ bad,” he said.
“Oh, that sounds like so much fun!” Jessie said, grinning.
“You should do it,” Dex said, grinning.
“You think?” she asked, looking excited by the prospect, yet worried. “What about your dad being there?” she asked, but then rolled her eyes as she realized how dumb that sounded. “Well… what about Alec and John?”
“Babe… he’s been in you,” he said bluntly, pointing at the man standing next to them. “Plus he sees you naked constantly. It was just a fun suggestion. You don’t have to do it.”
“But it sounds fun!” she said, frowning. “Oh… I don’t know.”
Dexter smiled, winking at John, who smiled widely back as he got the gist of what Dex was doing.