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When Kyle returned with the check, I noticed that he had written on the back, "Thank you for coming in. I Truly enjoyed serving you." We weren't sure if that was his normal signature or not, but I suspect that he did enjoy serving us--or at least serving Jessie.
From the restaurant, we went to a club that has live music every Saturday night. It is typically crowded and the crowd is a bit rowdy. It is also full of people looking for love. Jessie was worked up from the restaurant. She told me how excited she was from having flashed Kyle. I was glad that she enjoyed it, and told her to continue doing anything she thought she would enjoy once we got to the club.
When we got there I let Jessie go in first. I waited a few minutes, and then went in. As we had arranged, Jessie had already found a seat at the bar. I had told Jessie that I wanted her to act like she was to meet a guy at the bar and the guy stood her up. I watched from the other end of the bar as Jessie sipped a drink while looking around the club as if for somebody. She noticed me sitting at the other end of the bar and winked as she continued to scan the club.
After a few minutes, she was approached be a young man. He was around 6 feet tall and seemed to be pretty muscular, with nearly black hair. I would guess he was in his late 20s, like Jessie. I could not hear what they were saying from where I sat, but after a few minutes, the conversation appeared to get friendlier. The man called the bartender over and ordered a drink for Jessie and himself. When the drinks arrived, Jessie followed the man to a table between where I was and the dance floor where Jessie took a seat between the man who bought her a drink and another guy. The second guy was thinner and blond. He was shorter than the first, perhaps 1 or 2 inches taller than Jessie.
The three of them had another round of drinks. Jessie would occasionally touch one or the other of the men on the arm, letting her hand linger a bit when she did. Every once in a while, she would lean into one or the other as she laughed. After the second round, Jessie stood up and made her way to the ladies room. The men leaned together and spoke briefly. It appeared that they were enjoying her company.
I stood and went to the restroom as well. Jessie was coming out as I walked past the ladies room. We were hidden from the table where she had been, and she asked my how I was enjoying the show. I told her that I was and asked her if she was. She told me it had her excited and horny. Jessie asked how far she should take the evening, and I told her to do anything she was comfortable with. I would enjoy watching unless she signaled me to step in. With a smile she turned on her heels and went back to the table.
After relieving myself, I made my way back to the bar just in time to see Jessie making her way to the dance floor with the dark haired man. He had his hand in the small of her back as he followed her through the tables to the floor. The floor was crowded and I could not always see them; although, Jessie always seemed to work her way back to the near edge of the floor. Due to the crowd, they had to dance closely, even to the fast songs. There was no doubt in my mind that they were dancing close because they wanted to as well, though.
At one point during the second or third song, Jessie turned her back to the dark haired stranger and backed into him. He took the hint and placed his hands on her hips and began to press into her backside. His hands began to move to her stomach and up toward her chest before she wrapped her arms over his and leaned back into his chest, holding his hands in place. Shortly, she turned to face her partner and they danced one more song before returning to their table where another round waited.
After the drinks were finished, Jessie went to dance with the shorter gentleman. They also stayed close, with plenty of flirtatious touching. After a couple of songs, a slow song came on. I'm not sure why, but I half expected Jessie to return to the table. Instead she put her arms around the blond man's neck and moved in close. After a minute or so, I noticed that one of the blond man's hands was working its way down Jessie's back to her butt. He began to slowly trace his fingers across her skirt. Jessie tilted her head up and kissed him on the neck, letting him know she approved. The dance floor was still crowded, so I could not see everything that was happening, but occasionally I would catch a glimpse of this man's hand on Jessie's butt, feeling her contours through her skirt.
After the song ended, Jessie went to the ladies room again. As I had earlier, I met her when she came out. She asked if I thought it would be OK if she invited her new friends back to our house. She said she had told them she came alone in a cab, and was not with anyone else since she had been stood up. We decided that I would follow them most of the way home, but then she would take them a round-a-bout way into the neighborhood, allowing me time to get into the house and hidden before they came in. I made my way out to the car to make sure I was ready when they left.
After a couple of minutes they came out of the club with their arms around each other as if they were old friends. They made their way to a car and the taller, dark haired gentleman drove. All three sat in the front seat, with Jessie in the middle. At stop lights she would turn from one side to the other, kissing her suitors.
Soon we approached our neighborhood. Jessie had her driver turn as I proceeded straight so I could get to the house first. I was making my way upstairs when I heard the front door open. Jessie was telling the guys she was with that she was actually married, but her husband traveled a lot and was out of town. She had been planning to meet a co-worker at the bar but had been stood up. She then told them how lucky she considered herself to meet two handsome gentlemen who offered graciously to give her a ride home.
