Kira Kosarin at the strip club

Kira Kosarin. The name rang a bell, but he wasn’t sure from where. The text included the place and time as well. It was for the next night at the club. Jose was working that night anyways so it wouldn’t be messing with his schedule.

All the subterfuge had Jose curious about who he was working for, so he looked her up. Kira had been an actress on a Nickelodeon show called The Thundermans where she played a teen superhero. That had been years ago, but it appeared a new movie based on the same property was about to be released and she was reprising the role as an adult. Jose figured that she might be super paranoid about getting caught with an escort because she wanted to maintain her squeaky clean image, so hired some middlemen to procure his services for her. The exotic dancer was accustomed to keeping things on the down low, so he could respect the actress’ diligence.

The next night, Jose arrived at work like normal. He greeted his friends and moved to the back.

“Oh, there’s a package for you!” his manager informed him.

It was sitting on his desk. He opened it and pulled out a dark outfit. He held it up to the mirror. It looked like a superhero costume! Suddenly, things clicked together in his head; This was what the measurements were for!

Jose looked the costume over, back and forth. It was a full body suit with a belt, cape and face mask. The fabric was high quality and well stitched. Overall a very nicely made piece, it looked like it could pass for a Hollywood set piece. He was impressed that they could put this together for him in one day. He didn’t hesitate to try it on. It was not uncommon to dress up for stage shows and this outfit could get him some good tips from the ladies. It fit like a glove and was super comfortable to move around in. It was even roomy in the package area, making him thankful that the liaison took extra measurements down there. The next thing he checked was how easy it was to take off. It was held together by velcro. The top ripped open like a jacket and the pants could be pulled apart by the stripped seams on the side like tearaway track pants. Even the included boots had side zippers that looked easy to get off.

It wouldn’t be time for him to meet with his client for another couple of hours, so Jose decided to put the costume away and work with his usual outfits until then. Throughout his shift, Jose’s mind was distracted by how things would pan out. He found himself constantly scanning the room to see if he could spot the actress. He wasn’t sure what he would do when he found her though. Would he take her to a private room or give her a floor show? Was he going to do his escorting at the club or take her someplace else?

“Yo, check it out,” Jose’s friend said, nudging him out of his thoughts. “Costume convention going on here!”

Jose turned to see a gaggle of ladies dressed in various superhero outfits.

“Oh my GOD! You said we were going to karaoke!” the brunette in blue exclaimed, looking around the club in wide eyed shock. This time Jose recognized the girl. It was Kira!

“Come on, it’ll be fun!” her friend laughed.

“You made me dress up in costume to watch others strip?!” Kira wondered out loud, incredulously.

“Fun, right?!” her friend insisted.

“You said this was supposed to be a release party!”

“And here we are, releasing our inhibitions and partying! Come on, it’ll make more sense once you’ve had some drinks!”

“Superheros in the house!” another pal cried out, dragging Kira along with the crowd. The ladies giggled and headed towards the bar.

Suddenly, Jose got an idea for how to break the ice with his target.