Chapter 7

I told Louisa, “I got each of you a necklace. Yours is a dove, because you make my heart soar. Whenever I’m with you, I feel like I can fly.” I helped her put it on.

“Awh! That’s so sweet! I love it!” She kissed me. “And I love you!”

We hugged and kissed a few minutes, until she said; “The limo will be here soon. I need to get ready for our date.”

I watched her dress for the evening. She put on a bustier which only covered the lower half of her breasts, holding them up but leaving her nipples exposed. Next, she put on a very revealing pastel purple dress. The fabric was so sheer you could see the shape of her nipples, and even see her nipples and areolas slightly in bright light. The lower part of the dress was slit up the sides, exposing her legs all the way up to her frilly white panties, which could be seen briefly as she walked.

“Help me with my shoes.” She handed me a box. They were gold and dark purple, with dangerously high six-inch heels. When I took them out, Louisa’s facial expression changed to pure love. Children would look at a new puppy the same way she looked at those shoes.

Louisa nearly purred as she said, “They’re so beautiful! I got them for only five thousand! Five hundred bucks off, since Lady Gaga changed her mind about them! I’m SO LUCKY we’re the same size! The dress was four grand, but I had to get something to match these beauties! The purse was only fifteen hundred.”

The business side of me was stunned! Including the necklace, her outfit tonight cost as much as her new car! The cheapest part was a purse that cost ‘only’ fifteen hundred bucks?

She was so beautiful and made me so happy, I decided it was worth it.

As we got to the restaurant, a doorman helped Louisa step out of the limo. I slipped him a tip as we walked down the red carpet and went inside. There was a line of people down the block waiting to get in.

We enjoyed a wonderful dinner. We had apple and spice pork chops stuffed with crab and shrimp, Julianne potatoes with three kinds of cheese, and a tasty dish of finely diced veggies topped with shredded prosciutto and a spicy sauce. We washed it down with a great bottle of merlot. For dessert, we shared a baked Alaska.

As I helped her out of the car at our next destination, she handed me a thick stack of cash, at least $500 in five, ten, and twenty-dollar bills. “What’s this for?”

She smiled and started giggling as she said, “Strippers don’t take credit cards.”

As Louisa sat in my lap by the stage, a brunette waitress in a bikini took our drink order. I got a beer and Louisa had a Mai Tai. A pretty redhead with huge breasts was dancing on the stage. Louisa lit a cigarette and chain smoked most of the night. I watched her at least a third as much as I watched the strippers.

I whispered in her ear, “She’s really sexy. Half as beautiful as you are.” She smiled and held up a ten for the dancer.

I kissed Louisa’s cheek and she told me, “Be nice, give her some too.” I held up a twenty. The redhead took the bills from us, made a show of rubbing them on her boobs, and stuck them in her g-string.

The guy sitting next to us spent half his time looking at the stage, and half of it staring at Louisa.

We had several drinks, watching a few more women dance. Both of us tipped them, some of them more than once.

Louisa was really getting into it. A beautiful black girl dressed as a belly dancer walked on stage, slowly removing veil after veil as she danced. Louisa told me, “You’ll like this!” She stood up and leaned over the stage, holding three twenties in her mouth. The dark-skinned girl danced over near us, in time with the music. She leaned over, squeezed Louisa’s face between her breasts, and pulled the money from her with her boobs. Very hot!

Another drink and another two dancers later, Louisa said; “I need to pee. Back in a minute.” She stood up, took two steps, and tripped. I helped her up and got her to the ladies’ room. I went in the men’s and took a leak too. We sat in different seats by the stage, and the same guy kept looking at Louisa instead of the dancers. It was nice to know other guys thought she was beautiful too, but he was getting a little creepy.

A pretty brunette started dancing, and I saw she looked a lot like Louisa. She was Hispanic, with nice medium-sized boobs. Louisa and I both tipped her with three twenties in our mouths, and got our faces squeezed between her sexy breasts. The creepy guy did the same with a one.

The next one to come out was a nervous red-haired girl. She kept glancing around quickly and undressed much slower than the other dancers. Louisa held up two ten-dollar bills and five napkins. She waved and yelled, “SHOW US YOUR ASS!”, then whistled at her. I decided that maybe she was loaded enough. The next time a waitress came around, I told her to make our drinks a near-beer and a virgin Mai Thai.

The Hispanic brunette from earlier walked over to us and said, “Thanks for the great tips! I’m Amber. Would you two like to go in the VIP room with me?” I noticed the guy from before was staring at her and Louisa again.

I held out $100, pointed to him, and said, “How about you take our friend there to the VIP room?”

“Sure! Thanks!” I was proud of myself for resolving the situation peacefully.

There were several ‘Boo’s from the crowd as the old song ‘Lollipop, Lollipop’ started to play. The ‘Boo’s changed to cheers and applause, when a pair of young blonde twins walked on stage wearing ‘schoolgirl’ outfits. They had their hair tied in pigtails, and sucked and licked small suckers as they danced, showing off their sexy mouths and thin bodies.

I thought they looked a lot like Carrie. They took off their nerdy glasses first, then their white blouses, revealing their ‘little girl’ bikini tops, with rubber ducks all over them. The music changed to “Rubber ducky”.

I rubbed my eyes, wondering if I was seeing double, but they were really twins, and really sexy. When they were topless, near the end of the song, Louisa stood by the stage holding $100 in each hand. The little blondes took turns rubbing their tits in Louisa’s face, then taking the money from her with their fingers. Their modest cleavage wasn’t enough to take it the way the larger girls did. Louisa was enjoying it even more than I was. The second blonde even put her sucker in Louisa’s mouth, before she danced back to the middle of the stage.

When the next woman was nearly finished, the twins walked over and started talking with us. The music was louder now, and it was very hard to hear. One of them said something in Louisa’s ear. Louisa nodded, gave the girl her sucker back, and took my hand. They led us down a corridor to a large room in back. The guy from before was sitting in a chair as the Hispanic girl Amber talked to him. Her hand was resting on the front of his jeans.

The twins led us to another corner of the back room, with a sofa and a chair. Louisa said, “We’re on our honeymoon celebrating. We just got married.”

The girls smiled and nodded. “Cool! That’s great!”

Louisa smiled as she said, “He’s a lucky guy. His wife is nearly as beautiful as mine!” Their jaws dropped, they gasped, and their eyes got wide.

The creepy guy looked over at us, then back to Amber. He yelled, “You’re not the one I want! Get off me!” He shoved Amber off him and jumped up. He stared at Louisa and walked toward us. “You’re the hot slut I want! Come here!”