So, here we are at New York's finest and richest and most amazing gay club for our dear Oliver's bachelor party.
"This is crazy, " Oliver chuckled amused while looking at the male strippers who were swinging his barely cover crotch in his face. I laughed at his expression of sexual torture "seriously guys both of you have out done yourself this time, " glancing at our outfits
We were dressed as strippers too, I had my long dark hair in a high ponytail with a braid and my costume was a leather bra and tight leather pants with high boots, and a little touch of sin on a whip. Really, we have out done ourselves, and the cridit goes to my crazy best friend Nikole the party planner, I was right when I thought that Nikole and Oliver would make good friends, they clicked the moment they met.
Oliver and his work friends we're wearing leather pants, with Cowboy hats and open jacket, doctors are the most hotest specimen among the people around here.
Nicole was obviously wearing a sexy nun costume with an extra messy makeup with perfectionist.
"Body shots?" Nicole asked mischievously looking at this sexy naked guy on the body shots table, all of Oliver's friends and colleagues laughed enjoying Oliver's embarrassment, he held his face with his hands while blushing red as a Tomato.
We pushed Oliver at the slab, the guy looked eager to serve the sexy doctor. We basically pushed his head down till it was face to face with the belly button on a very naked man. He Chickens out at the last minute and runs into my arms embarrassed, oh God, this kid is too cute.
We laugh at him and let him be, then we walked to the best part of the club the stage area. where there were dancing poles, with extremely flexible bodies. Exotic dancers were hypnotizing the people in the crowd.
There was another group of people who were louder than us, and surprisingly it was Pete and his friends, he was getting a very hot lap dance from a very sexy guy. Uh oh.
I jabbed Oliver in the ribs to get his attention, the smile of his face brightened up but slowly faded when he saw Pete enjoying the attention of the stranger. For a second I thought I shouldn't have done that but surprisingly Oliver got on the stage and politely, asked the dance to move. Peter's famine features came handy with the way he moved his body. He slowing moved his body up and down around the pole with seductive twerk that got Pete attention, the color escaped his face when he saw Oliver, he pushed the dancer out of his lap and got up to walk towards his fiancee, who was dancing better than the stripper on the pole.
Oliver's sensual moves had caught a lot of people's attention and that got Pete to speed walk towards the stage, by that time he got to him, Oliver had now proceeded to shed his clothes and before he could undo his pants, Pete picked him up and threw him like a sack of potatoes on his shoulders, we cheered at them as he walked away to God knows where to, probably to punish his naughty fiancee
We laughed and got back to have fun around the club knowing them they are gonna take their sweet time
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