Decide to continue (option 3)

I decide to pick the third option. "Craig, you're going to have to wait daddy, this skirt is bothering me, and I need to take it off." All the guy’s cheer as I blow a kiss towards Craigs direction. I slowly take off my microskirt, bending over as it approaches the floor. All the guys are staring at my tiny pink thong barely covering myself as I toss my microskirt in Jack's direction. The guy’s are cheering and honestly, it feels good. I briefly look around and, notice that all the men are staring at me like I'm a goddess. Craig, the shy one, is subtly rubbing himself through his pants, thinking I don't notice. Jack appears to be excited too, but he is covering his lap with his hands so I can't tell for sure. I can't tell if Tom or Jonathan is excited but secretly I am. I look around the room and I see four sexy, older, successful Caucasian men that want nothing more than to fuck me right now. I scroll the room read it with my eyes and feel this sense of sexual power that I've never felt before.

I hear Jonathan scream, "take off your shirt" and without thinking I comply, throwing my long hair over my bra as I take off my shirt. Stupid me didn't think ahead that my hair would go up as I took off my shirt, and my efforts to conceal by bra were useless as my shirt left with my hair. The guys cheered and again, I didn't mind. I can't believe I'm here in my pink bra and panties while my friends are hard staring at me. Jonathan says, "Move that hair out of the way so I can get a better look at those perky young titties. Using both hands, I take my hair and toss it behind my shoulders. The men smirk in approval.

Jonathan says, "let me feel those sweet breasts baby". I respond, "you wish, but Jack hasn't had a naughty mouth like you tonight." I walk over to Jack, who surprisingly appears nervous. He smiles as I approach, and I notice he still has his hands covered on his lap. He's still wearing his work slacks and his hands are doing a horrific job at covering his clear boner. They guys are all watching so I make sure not to embarrass him. I whisper in his ear, "I got you, relax". I turn around, sit between his legs on his lap and begin to grind to the music. Jack is clearly not wearing any underwear under his slacks and is physically excited. His shaft is pressed against his left thigh and appears fully grown, riding down his leg. I lift my left leg and place it outside his left leg, keeping my right leg between his legs. I lower myself onto his shaft, still firm against his leg. I begin to grind back and forth. Despite his pants and my panties in between us, I can feel every inch of his thick cock. I focus on grinding right where his head begins as it feels nice rubbing against my clit. The other guys seem to be enjoying it as well, hollering and throwing bills as I please their friend. As I speed up, I feel it get exceptionally hard. I lean back and nibble on Jacks ear as I say, "not yet". I slowly get off his lap as Jonathan screams, "My turn."

I walk over to Jonathan and begin to sit on his lap facing him when Jonathan says, "no sweetie, I want to feel that tight butt against me like Jack did, turn around." Without thinking, I comply. I spread Jonathan's legs and place my butt between them. Jonathan is already physically excited. I always expected John to be well endowed, but this is huge. It's up against his stomach and practically up to his belly button. I place my butt against the bottom of his hard shaft and begin grinding up. Almost immediately, Jonathan places his hands on my hips and quickly inches towards my panties. Nervously, I take both of his hands off my legs and place them on my breasts. Jonathan immediately begins pinching my nipples and squeezing my breasts through my bra. He begins thrusting his hips against my butt. I mimic his movements, grinding with him. After about 2 minutes, I feel what appears to be precum against my butt and decide it’s time to move on. As I stand up, Jonathan smacks my butt and says "thank babe" while throwing me a $20.

I slowly make my way over to Tom as I see his already huge smile grow. I look him straight in the eyes as I straddle his legs, slowly lowering to his lap. I sit down and push in until I feel the bottom part of his hard cock press against my thong through his pants. I press my breasts against his chest and begin grinding my crotch against his partially erect member. Tom was even long and thicker then the others. This is a quality that no asian man I have ever met has come even close too. I want to please him. As I grinding on Tom, I unbuttoned his shirt. I whisper into his ear, "pull my bra string". Tom complies and my bra drops to the floor to the sound of cheering men. I take both of his hands and place them on my breasts as I more intensely brush against his package. I begin unbuttoning Toms shirt. When completely unbuttoned, I press my breasts against his chest and continue to dry hump Tom. Nervous that he'll finish (or that I will), I abruptly stop. I lift myself off Tom's lap and head back towards the center of the room. I don't want to leave Tom, this feels right, but I need to be fair.

In addition to the $60-ish in my thong, there has to be at least $200 on the floor. I decide that it’s time to call it a night. I tell the guys "I'll dance for one more song than I have to go." Jack quickly responds, "Can I have one private dance, please?"