As Jessie was preoccupied with thinking about doing an amateur striptease, he and John talked about John’s job search. After about ten minutes, Donna came downstairs with his dad, looking more cleaned up and nice than he’d seen him in a long time.
“Oh my, Don,” Jessie said. “You look so handsome!”
Don chuckled, shaking his head. “I appreciate it, but you guys go and have a good time.”
“You’re going old man,” John said, smacking him on the back good-naturedly.
Don smirked, looking over at Dex for a moment. “Do I at least get to know where I’m being taken?”
“Nope!” Donna said, winking at him. “Trust me, you’ll like it, and if you don’t, I’ll make sure you’re sufficiently distracted.”
Dexter chuckled, seeing the smile on his dad’s face, and shrugged.
“Alright party animals,” John said. “Let’s kick this pig in the ass!” he yelled.
The other four looked at each other in confusion, but laughed regardless, then shrugged and followed him out.
“We’ll ride in Dex’s truck and meet you there,” Jessie said, waving as the other two climbed into John’s truck.
“What are you two getting me into?” he asked, climbing in behind Jessie as she slid to the middle.
Dexter grinned. “It was all my idea,” he said. “So, if you get pissed, it’s my fault.”
Jessie giggled, sliding close and kissing Dex on the cheek, but then sliding back and leaning into his dad.
“Do you really want to know where we’re going?” she asked, smiling up at him.
“I wouldn’t mind, but if I am spoiling some kind of surprise, I can wait,” he said, glancing at the two.
She giggled, turning to look at Dex, who shrugged.
“You have to promise that you’ll still go if I tell you,” she said. “Promise.”
His dad smirked, nodding, but then said, “I promise,” when he saw her determined, unyielding stare.
She grinned, snuggling up against his arm and giggling. “We’re taking you to a strip club!”
Don smiled widely, shaking his head, but didn’t protest. “Well, why are you wanting me to go?” he asked.
“Well, besides the fact that it will get you out of the house, I’m thinking of dancing for the amateur night contest and we need people that will actually cheer for me!”
Dexter couldn’t have put it better himself if he’d had a week to come up with it. Severely loving his girlfriend in that moment, he glanced over and saw the wide smile on his dad’s face, his heart swelling in happiness.
“Well, I can certainly do that. I just don’t want to be a 5th wheel or anything,” he said.
“Oh, nonsense,” Jessie said before Dex could assure him that he wasn’t going to be.
She reached over and held Dex’s hand, but then leaned over into his dad’s shoulder, sharing the affection as he drove to the strip club, John and his girlfriend leading the way in front of them.
After pulling into an ATM so that he and his dad could get cash if they wanted it, Dex was surprised to see him withdraw a hefty amount and smiled knowingly at him as he glanced over. Offering only a wink and grin, he hopped back in and the five were back on the road.
As they pulled in a few minutes later, Dex was surprised at how nice the place looked. He’d never been there, but he’d always kind of expected a nondescript brick building. This was a large, single story complex with a nice exterior, valet parking, and security standing at the door.
Smiling, Dex watched as his dad looked around and made sure that nothing valuable was being left out in the open and they all hopped out when the Valet came over and took the keys. Dex got the ticket and put it in a secure spot in his wallet so that he didn’t lose it.
Jessie took his hand in hers and then walked up toward where John and Donna were waiting. Turning as they came up, he entered with the other four following. Don paid for Dexter and Jessie, despite Dex’s protests, and John took care of him and his girlfriend.
After all the formalities, Jessie paused at the front counter and got the attention of the girl working the register.
“If I wanted to do the amateur night contest, where would I sign up?
The girl smiled and had her sign a consent form, saying that it didn’t mean she had to dance, just that she could, along with a bunch of liability stuff.
“Just listen for the DJ to tell you when you need to go and get ready. One of the dancers will take you back. Have fun and good luck!”
“Thanks!” she replied, turning and grinning at Dex and Don as they watched, both bemused.
“You’re still okay with me doing this?” she asked, looking at Dex, and then surprisingly at Don.
“Only if you want to, babe,” Dexter replied.
Don smiled and shrugged in response, and she must have taken that as consent. Grabbing both of their hands, she led them in. Dex saw that John and Donna had found a table that seemed ideally positioned to take in all the action. As soon as the five sat down, a big-chested waitress came over and took their drink order. As soon as she left, John smiled and stood, the others turning to see Alec and Erin joining them.
“Hey guys!” Erin said, hugging Jessie and Dex, then moving over to do the same to Donna, Don, and John. Alec shook hands and gave a kiss on the cheek to Jessie and Donna.
“Erin you look so gorgeous!” Jessie said, smiling widely and gushing over her friend.
Dexter had to agree. All three women were wearing some variation of little black dress. Jessie’s spectacular body looked incredible in it, and Donna’s tits were just pouring out of her top. Erin, smaller chested than the other two, but with movie-star quality beauty, was a smoke show.
Dex couldn’t help but admire the not-so-subtle curve of her breasts as she leaned over to hug his dad, her obvious nipples pushing against the taut fabric. He suddenly remembered feeling how they tasted and felt on his tongue, in his mouth, then immediately remembered about fucking her gently, quietly in the middle of the night while his girlfriend and her boyfriend slept quietly near them. She seemed to know what he was thinking and flashed him a smile as she sat down. Guiltily, he looked over at his friend Alec and was surprised to see a smirk on his face.
The waitress came back with drinks as the girls started to talk and the guys watched the dancing action. A pretty blonde with long hair and wearing a blue bikini was up on the main stage. John looked to be enraptured with her.
Looking around, Dex saw that it was decently crowded, and that there were more women there than he expected. He hadn’t thought it would be a full-on sausage-factory, but the actual number of women was surprising. He wondered if they were all there for amateur night.
“You ever been to one of these places, Don?” Alec asked, smiling widely.
Dex glanced over at his dad, genuinely curious to learn something about him that he didn’t know.
With a nod and a smile, he confirmed that he had. “In my youth, bachelor parties and nights out with friends in college. It’s been a long damn time though.”
The group laughed and talked over drinks, and after a half hour, they got to watch John buy a lap dance from a stripper named Cinnamon, who seemed to know him.
“Shit, dude, how much do you come here?” Dex asked after the dance had ended and the dark-skinned beauty had gone on to the next table.
“Every other week or so when I’m in town,” he said. “I always bring Donna, so she don’t mind me getting a lap dance or three,” he said, flashing a charming grin.
“So, you going to dance, Jessie?” Erin asked.
“I think so!” she confirmed. “I’m super nervous and excited though. Wait…” she said, getting an excited look on her face. “Why don’t you do it with me!”
“Oh! No…” Erin said quickly. “No, no, no,” she said quickly, shaking her head.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Alec said, chuckling. “She’s nice and comfortable around folks but she’s got some terrible stage fright,” he said, taking her hand.
She frowned and nodded. “I’d just freeze up,” she admitted.
Jessie frowned but seemed to accept the reason.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go keep you company,” Donna said. “I’m not dancing, but I won’t leave you alone.”
Dex saw his girlfriend grin and chuckled, then turned to look at the girl on stage, Haven. The music started to fade and the DJ announced amateur night at 11:00 PM. The group grinned and looked at Jessie. Dex could sense her getting a little nervous and decided to break the tension.
“So, Donna, you ever go up there?”
The gorgeous brunette shook her head, smirking at him. “I’m not nearly as brave as your girl,” she said.
“Well, I think she’ll do great,” Alec said, smiling. “To Jessie’s budding career as a stripper!” he said, drawing a scowl from Jessie and laughter from the others.
The group raised their glasses and toasted, regardless. For the next few hours, they all slowly sipped their drinks. And more than a few lap dances were purchased and enjoyed. Jessie leaned over after a bit and nudged Dex in the ribs.
“Maybe we should buy your dad one?” she asked.
He smiled, nodding and handing her a wad of cash. She grinned and flagged down a particularly cute stripped named Crystal.
“Can you give my Papa a lap dance?” Jessie asked, getting a grin from the young woman and a groan from Don.
The group cheered and backed up as the stripper slithered over to him. Dex watched for a bit, noting how his dad accepted his fate and the peculiar way he seemed to follow the gaze of the young woman as she danced and undulated on him. When she straddled him, she looked down and then up at him, smiling widely.
“Oh… my god…” Glancing at Donna in disbelief, Crystal raised her eyebrow questioningly.
The brunette grinned and nodded, holding up her hands about a foot apart. Dex saw his dad blushing but not looking away. The stripper started to grind up and down on him, smiling and laughing as she talked and danced with his dad.
Around 10:30, the DJ made another announcement and had the contestants come up to the DJ booth.
Jessie smiled and stood, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek before saying, “Wish me luck!” to the group. They all did so and Dex watched as she and Donna walked over to the booth, followed by several other women.
John gestured for the others to move up to the chairs around the stage, and they claimed four spots before the rest were taken.
Alec patted his knee and let Erin sit down in his lap.