A Little Boy Trouble

We just found out that Johno and Josh are strippers! Or what did they call themselves? Chippendales!

“What the fuck, Becca?”

“What the fuck, Sammy?”

Next, it is Bev that interrupts. “Girls, I think my panties are wet. Those two boys! The one’s muscles are so tight; I just wish he’d let me go further down. The other’s hands are so soft and sweet, yet so rough and hungry. I would not mind having those two boys all over me, driving me to ecstasy. I can only imagine what they can do with what they were hiding underneath those hats.”

“SHUT UP!” Sammy snaps at Bev.

“URGH!” I, too, snap back.

“I need a drink; are you coming, Becca?”

“Bartender,” I try to get his attention. “Six tequilas, please.”

“And six J