Sam smiled and shrugged. “I’m going to give it a shot and see if I like it.”
Nodding, Tracy smiled and started to head to her car. Sam waved and walked toward hers.
“Oh,” Tracy said. “I meant to ask; do you think that either of your sisters would want to work the other section?” she asked.
Sam stopped, thinking about the question. She smiled and turned. “I really don’t know. You’ll just have to ask them and see. Toni is definitely the crazier and more outgoing of the two.”
Tracy smiled, turning and waving. “I was hoping Alex would,” Tracy said. “We need to keep Toni in the bar. I dunno,” she said, frowning. “Maybe we can swap the two.” She shook her head and waved her hands dismissively. “Not your problem to worry about,” she said. “See you tomorrow!”
Sam waved, then turned and headed for her car. She briefly wondered what the rest of the evening had in store since it had been such an eventful day. Smiling, she quietly decided that it had all been a good experience and figured that she could convince Keith of anything if she was sucking his cock at the time.
Giggling at the thought, she drove home, aroused from the events of the day and the thoughts of getting to suck cock again.
*****
Alex
Taking her time getting ready, Alex had waited until Dane and Toni had both left for work before starting around eight in the evening. She’d told her twin that she was going to raid her closet, and Toni was never one to tell her no. After showering, she shaved everything she logically should and went about styling her hair like she’d been recently taught. Browsing through Toni’s seemingly endless collection of clothing, she found one she liked and tried it on, then pulled another out to compare. The first was tight fitting, and she wanted people to be looking at her. Smiling, she put the other one back up and slid the first one back on.
Spinning in front of the mirror, she smiled when she saw how good her butt looked in it and decided that she was going to go “full tramp” tonight, and not wear any underwear with it. The dress itself was all in one piece, and not a skirt/top combo. The top itself had some cup support built in, and she realized that it was actually meant to be worn without a bra, as most of the back was open except for a few thin straps that held it tight on her body.
She smiled, bending over a little to see if you could see anything she shouldn’t let strangers see, but it was dark in the room and she couldn’t tell. Smiling, she checked the time and went to finalize herself. Sliding on some sexy high-heels even though she was still more likely to snap her ankle than not in them, she went downstairs and called out a goodnight to her parents, who both answered.
“Be safe!” her mother called.
“If it’s too late, I’ll just stay at Dane’s,” she called.
“That’s fine!” her father called back.
Alex smiled, heading to her car and hopping in. She’d been irritated at her friends, but they couldn’t really be blamed for being busy. Beck had said that he was having to help his folks with something and said that he’d see what she was doing tomorrow evening.
Alex hadn’t answered, wondering if it was actually worth it. Sighing, she put him out of her mind and focused on driving. As she pulled into the bar that Dane worked at, she saw that it was pretty packed and smiled. She saw her brother’s truck and smiled as she hopped out to head inside.
She briefly mused on how her sister would have had to have her entire friend entourage with her, or Wade at the very least. She knew that was pretty typical of girls though and didn’t really care either way. She wasn’t afraid of going in alone, or even what that looked like to other people. It’s not like she was going into a strip club by herself, or anything.
She snickered at the thought and walked up to the door.
Tino, the squarely built mass of security guard and muscle that stood silently at the door, smiled widely when she approached.
“Alex,” he said, his Hispanic accent thick. “Good to see you again, bonita.”
She smiled, knowing enough Spanish to recognize that he’d called her beautiful.
“Your no-good brother know you’re here?” he asked.
She nodded and moved in to give him a hug. It didn’t hurt to be flirtatious with the door guy, she figured. Hopefully he’d be quick to move if she needed him.
He smiled, his great size dwarfing her as he patted her on the back in a surprisingly gentle manner.
He turned, seeing another person come in behind her, and she stepped in, looking around before heading further inside, slowing wading through the crowd and heading over toward the bar. Finally, she got close enough and saw Dane there, Sally moving around the end to go back into the back room for something. Smiling, she stepped up and waited patiently, then saw him look up and gesture over to the side where Sally was.
Alex nodded and moved that way.
“It’s a little crazy in here tonight,” Dane said. “You gonna be okay?”
She smiled. “I’ll be fine, big brother,” she said. “I’m only gonna be a little naughty.”
He smiled, shaking his head at her. “Drink?” he asked.
She smiled and shrugged. “Something light,” she added. “You know you don’t have to get me drunk.”
He smirked and shook his head at her playful talk, then went and quickly made her a drink. She smiled and thanked him, then turned and walked back through the crowd, looking for someone that she could sit and talk with.
“Alex?” a male voice near her asked.
She turned, seeing one of the guys that she’d met here before. “Curt!” she said, smiling at him.
He nodded. “Damn girl, you look better each time I see you.”
She rolled her eyes. “I thought we covered pick up lines the last time you and I talked.”
He chuckled, pulling her closer to him as a group moved past. She smiled, looking up as the five or six people that passed them, bumped into her back and butt, even crying out in surprise as she felt a hand brush against it.
Curt snickered, looking down. She saw that his eyes were following the neckline of her tight dress, down her to ample cleavage.
“So, are you here with someone?” he asked.
She shook her head. “My brother works here, remember?” she said. “We were gonna hang out, but I don’t think he thought it would be this busy.”
Curt chuckled and nodded. “Me and a few of the guys from last time have a table over there, if you feel like joining us, you’re welcome to. No fooling around, I promise!”
“Well that’s no fun,” she said, having to practically scream to be heard over the noise of conversation and the loudness of the music. He grinned at her and turned, pulling her by her hand toward the corner.
“Yo,” Curt yelled, drawing the attention of several guys at the table. She smiled, instantly remembering and recognizing them. “Look who I found!” he said.
“Deon,” she said, smiling and waving. She also recognized Joe, the more overtly perverted, as well as Paul, another of the guys and one of the quieter ones. “Joe, Paul,” she said. “Y’all are missing two, aren’t you?”
“The dangers of having a girlfriend,” Curt said, letting her slide into the curved bench in front of him. She could see the look of disappointment on Joe and Deon when they saw that Paul was going to get to sit next to her.
She giggled. “I’ll be sure to sit next to you guys at the first opportunity,” she said with a wink.
They both brightened up at that, and she turned, feeling Curt slide in next to her.
Taking a sip of her drink, she looked up and saw that Sally had seen her and was coming straight toward them.
“Alex!” she said, smiling. Despite Curt being in the way, Sally pushed her way through and leaned way over to give Alex a hug. “Girl you look incredible tonight,” she said, smiling widely.
Alex smiled and winked at her.
“You boys had better behave yourselves,” Sally said, pointing at each of them. “Curt… Deon… I’m looking at you two.”
Both of them chuckled and shook their heads. “You know damn well it’s Joe’s ass that’s gonna get us kicked out,” Curt said.
“Hell yeah,” Deon added in agreement.
Alex snickered, smiling as Sally turned to go check on her other tables. “I’ll come check on you in a while, sugar,” she said, winking as she left.
The guys started talking then, and Alex politely answered their conversational questions while she scanned the room, looking for other people she might know. She was hoping that she’d see Lucy, her little Mexican vixen that had been so adorably enamored with her the last time. She wasn’t anywhere to be seen, though, and Alex promised herself that she’d text her soon.
“So, are you and that guy you were with last time still together?” Deon asked. “Cuz you got four ripe fellas right here that would kill for a chance at you.”
She smiled. “I appreciate that,” she said. “But yeah, I still am. He moves a little slower than I like, but he’s good looking and he’s nice,” she admitted, realizing that she liked him more than she let herself realize.
Deon chuckled and nodded. “Okay, well, shit the offer stands.”
She giggled and winked playfully.
“Still getting manhandled?” Joe asked.
She looked up at him curiously, not catching his meaning at first, then realized that he was talking about the groping from her friends.
Laughing for a second, she shook her head and shrugged at him. “Unfortunately, no,” she said. “I mean, you guys know that school started back this week, so I probably can’t expect any groping from my classmates for at least another month or so.”
He laughed, as did the other guys at the table.
“Sounds like you miss it,” Curt said, smiling at her.
She shrugged. “It might sound silly, but I actually kind of do,” she admitted.
“Why’s that, do you think?” Paul asked. He seemed to be a quiet guy but wasn’t completely mute.