He'd all but told her he was going out to see some flesh and her smile never wavered. In fact, her smile got sorta wicked.
"Time Square's all quantity and not much quality," Julie said as she crossed her legs, "I know a real good club if you want to see some top- class pussy."
Julie's frank language stunned Jim. He was sure, thinking about it later, that his jaw must have dropped open like in the cartoons. But he knew this was the real Julie.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I offend you?" Julie said but he could tell see wasn't really concerned if he were offended. "I thought you were looking for a hot time tonight."
Jim couldn't pass this up. 'Either Julie wants me or she's just toying with me….either way, the thought of her and him walking into a strip club together sounded real good. The guys in there would go nuts and wonder how the hell I was so lucky.'
"Guilty as charged," Jim said as he dove back in. "In fact, the hotter than better."
Julie thought about that for a second, then said, "You might burn up."
"Lead the way." Jim countered, forgetting all about his resolve of that morning. If Julie wanted to take him to see some pussy, he sure as hell wasn't going to worry about any ramifications. It could be the wildest night of his life.
Chapter 4
They headed downstairs and the doorman hailed them a cab. When they were inside it, Julie leaned forward and gave the driver an address and the cab headed out.
Julie leaned back and looked at him with that knowing smirk that passed for a smile.
"Tell me, Jim, do you have a girlfriend back home?" she said. "Yeah…her name's Tina." Jim volunteered, although he was making it up. He'd used to date Tina but they'd broken up over a month ago.
"Did you give her a good fucking before you got on the plane?" Again that smirk. Jim wasn't surprised now by her frank expressions; he found it exciting. If Julie was so casual about the subject, how could she object when he came on to her? And he was going to come on to her!
"Sure did," Jim bragged, "She can never get enough."
"Good for her…and you. Is she faithful to you when you're away?" "Yeah, I suppose so." Jim lied further.
"And how about you? Were you just going out tonight to look at some pussy or were you going to get some?" Julie continued to try and push his buttons.
Jim thought, 'She's making it so fuckin easy….too easy. She wants me to come on to her. She's had Beth, now she wants to try me! Go for it!'
"I had hoped to get lucky while I was here," Jim said as he shifted toward her and placed his hand on her bare knee. She didn't even look at it just kept staring at his face. Jim continued after a second, "Maybe you'd like to take me under your wing while I'm here. We could have ourselves some fun."
"Yeah, we could have some fun," Julie said seductively as she leaned toward him, "but you're not going to get any pussy off me." Jim felt all the air rush out of his balloon. What kind of a game was Julie playing with him? She'd gotten him all worked up and then pulled the carpet out from under him.
Struggling to understand, Jim blurted, "What? You only go for girls?" That got her. Julie's smirk disappeared for a few seconds. Jim knew she must have put two and two together.
'Way to go, dumbass!' Jim mentally berated himself
"You naughty boy. Have you been spying on Lizzie and me?" Julie's smile came back, bigger than ever, and Jim knew he was in the clear. "No, I just had a hunch…and you just confirmed it for me. 'Her' bathroom was too empty; I could tell she wasn't using it." Jim decided to tell all. "Then last night, I could hear my sister all the way out in the livingroom."
"Mmmmm, yes, she can get rather vocal," Julie said with a little pride in her voice. "So, now you know. She wanted to keep it a secret…I thought she was being foolish; she's a big girl and she can sleep with whoever she wants but she didn't think her little brother should know that she swings both ways…like me."
Julie's right hand covered his hand on her knee and stroked it.
"But I thought…" Jim began.
"You weren't listening," Julie cut in. "I said you wouldn't get any pussy off me tonight and I said we'd have fun….there's all kinds of ways to have fun without fucking a woman's pussy." Julie's voice was almost purring.
"Fuck, Julie, let's go back to the apartment!" Jim suggested quickly. His dick was getting rock hard in his pants as he imagined Julie sucking him off…that had to be what she was driving at. Julie sucking his dick while he used his hands on her curvy bod…squeezing her tits and, if she'd let him, fingering her pussy.
Julie just laughed. "All good things to those that wait. Besides, I just had an idea…Driver, we want to change our destination. Head uptown." Julie shifted over against Jim and moved his hand up onto one of her heavy tits. Jim pressed his palm against the dress and could feel Julie's nipple through the soft fabric.
Then Julie's mouth was on his, her lips smashing against his in a hot lock that made Jim squeeze her silicone titty stronger. Julie wasted no time in pushing her tongue into his mouth; she seemed to enjoy taking the lead.
In the front seat, the cabbie adjusted his mirror to watch.
Chapter 5
About fifteen minutes later, the cab pulled up to the curb and Jim and Julie got out. The neighborhood did not look like a commercial district; there was no neon lights or bright signs proclaiming, "Girls! Girls! Girls!" Julie opened her purse but Jim moved in front of her and paid the cabby.
"Thanks, young fella," the old guy said as he tucked the bills into a box on the front seat beside him, "I'd wish you a good night but I can tell you're gonna have a good one."
Jim winked at him and the cab pulled away. Julie held at her hand, he grabbed it and she led him toward the old building in front of which they stood. They went around a wrought iron railing and down a staircase that began at street level. At the bottom was a door which Julie knocked on. Like a scene from a Prohibition film, someone drew back an eye-level slat.
"Hey, Gus." Julie said to the pair of eyes and the slat swung shut. The door opened and Julie led him in. He found himself being guided down a dim hallway as the doorman shut the door behind them.
"What kind of place is this?" Jim asked.
"It's a private club. Very hush-hush….I doubt if most of the people in the neighborhood even know it's here."
Julie led him down another flight of stairs and they turned into a large dim lit room. There were several half-moon shaped booths on the far wall, jammed with a collection of well-dressed men, some in suit and ties, most middle aged. The middle of the room was filled with small tables, most of which were occupied as well. The other side of the room was a large bar with a topless blonde bartender that was busy pouring some well drinks for another topless girl that stood in front of the bar; around her waist was a small apron.
"Nice employees!' Jim said as Julie led him to a small empty table in the middle of the room. Jim noticed most of the men openly staring at Julie even though several scantily clad dancers hovered around their tables. Eat your hearts out, fellas!
"The performers work up here and downstairs." Julie said, then seeing his questioning look, continued, "they have a dance room downstairs."
Julie sat down as Jim held a chair out for her and then he pulled his seat over to hers. Julie looped an arm around his shoulders and rubbed his chest with the other hand.
Jim was going to kiss her again to make all the other guys more jealous but a waitress came up to their table. She was a cute redhead with hard-looking breasts.
"Hey, Julie…who's your cute friend?" She gave Jim a long look. "This here is my new dreamboat," Julie said, not offering his name, as she ran her hand down his stomach. Jim shifted as it came perilously close to the hard-on beginning again in his pants. "Let us have a couple of Long Islands."