Kylie causes a distraction

Kylie was 23 big breasted, well covered without being heavy and very drunk. She sat on a table in the bar with a pack of men surrounding her. She didn’t seem to mind that one of the pack had his hand on her thigh, another was brushing her breast and yet another was kissing her shoulder and whispering in her ear.

Kylie giggled at something the whisperer had said, "If I do that, what do we do then?”

She was passed another drink and drank it down fast to the delight and cheering of the jocks gathered around her.

“You look as if you needed that” another of them, a stocky heavily muscled man whose shoulders are so broad and his body so strongly built he seems to have no neck, and looks as if he plays in the front row in a rugby pack said “Do you need another sweetie?”

“That’s not all I need” she giggled

He got her another drink but deliberately knocked her hand sharply causing a commotion for Kylie spilt her drink all over her blouse. The wet red material clung to her generous breasts. The pack clearly saw the outlines of her bra, and her erect nipples beneath it.

“Oh shit! This is great, I just bought this!” Kylie groans

. The jocks laugh. “Get it off girl” they suggest

Kylie paused giggled smiled and unbuttoned the top two buttons of the wet red blouse.

Kylie shook her breasts vigorously, making them jiggle and bounce through her soaked red blouse. The men cheered whistled and roared their approval. The man who had spilt her drink smirked as he saws the results of his action then rubbed his hand up the inside of Kylie’s thigh. She laughed loudly and jiggled her breasts wantonly.

He seized her hand pulled her down and whispered in her ear “strip for me honey, I know you want to show off and I’ll make it worth your while”. As he said this his other hand groped up inside Kylie’s skirt

Kylie smirked as she stood again. “You guys just want to see my tits, don’t you?” looking round at the pack of men gathered near the table.

By now almost everyone in the room was looking at the drunken girl perched on a table. The stripper on stage pouted and signalled the barman to get Jeremy who came out shaking his head “I know her she’s been here a few times before. She’s not one of the hookers- she's just trash who’ll get fucked but she’ll make the girls trade better for she’ll make everyman who doesn’t fuck her hot and horny”

The squat jock who moments before had been stroking her leg reached over pulling her blouse at the waist, untucking it. “Take off your blouse, girl its spoilt anyway. Show us your lovely melons.” He said loud enough for those around to hear as he continued to pull, vigorously. Then pushing his hands away, she finished his work by pulling her shirt free and unbuttoned it slowly, starting with the bottom button and working her way up swaying her body gently

The mob whistled its approval as Kylie finally removed her blouse, twirled it by the sleeve then threw it to the mob. One of the men catches it and yelled “Show us more sweetie”

As if obeying the man she strokes her breasts covered by a bright red bra through which her nipples could be clearly seen. That same squat man pulled at her arm dragging her down so he could reach at her bra strap and undo the clasp. Kylie giggled as he did so and giggled even more as he whispered “take it off sweetie”

She did so first taking some dance steps on the table as she took it off and rolling her nipples between thumb and forefingers before twirling the bra in the air just as she had with her blouse then throwing it away.

The detective had come out of the waiting room and looked on the scene, thinking "this is a good cover while I have a quick look around" and while everyone in the bar was looking at Kylie he quietly walked into the corridor that led to the more private parts of the club.

Some of the men round her were wondering how long it would be before she was naked and how many would get to fuck her when the same man again pulled on her arm and whispered “I want to fuck you sweetie I’ll make it worth your while”

Kylie bent down so the man could play with her nipples and whispered back “what do you mean”

“Well how much sweetie”

Kylie giggled even more “he thinks I’m a hooker and I might as well get some money for it” she thought and whispered “$200”

He smirked to himself nodded and then squatted on his knees and pushed his shoulders behind Kylies legs then grabbed each leg in his arms and stood again so that Kylie was sitting on his shoulders and walked off with Kylie giggling and holding on.

He walked through an open doorway and pushed it closed leaving a surprised and annoyed group of men frustrated at not getting their anticipated gangbang.