Abnormal, even by strip club standards.

Jennifer cleaned herself up, reapplied her makeup and went to work again, trying to salvage her shift while wondering how she should handle what Steve had planned.

She knew it was a dangerous thing to do. It would put everything at risk, everything she was doing. If there was a cop in the crowd, she would likely be arrested, and Steve would act like he didn’t know it was happening.

She knew Steve, he would probably be long gone and watching via a video feed from his house if there was any risk at all.

So it might be a prostitution arrest, public fornication, who knows what else. But this was Steve being willing to risk her personal life and her freedom, which meant he was ready to move on from her at the club.

Jennifer wasn’t old, still being just shy of 21 at this point, but Steve moved on fast. He had a different favorite dancer before he met Jennifer and moved on quickly, humiliating the other dancer publicly before firing her and throwing her out.

It was too much risk for just missing fucking her boss two weeks in a row. Jennifer had been at Steve’s house so often she was shocked such a little thing could be made this big. It wasn’t like she only fucked him once a week.

She had sucked his dick every working day for almost three years, and she had tended to fuck him maybe twice a week. Lately as Jennifer and John had explored sleeping with other people Jennifer had spent a lot of nights at his house. At least before she really got to know Peter.

She was angry, and she was nervous, and it hurt her job performance. Jennifer wasn’t in the mood to have men and women touch her, and her customers noticed.

When Marcos walked into the club, he got the reception he normally received. He had money, making money with monetized videos he secretly took when he recorded women he fucked, and he sold **** on occasion in school. Absent any living costs, he had quite a lot of discretionary money.

So he wore a nice suit when he went to the club, along with a fashionable pair of glasses with a very small recording device in them. He also had a camera hidden in his lapel, and he could activate them quite easily. He knew that pulling up a cell phone camera in a club like this would be quite painful, so he never did.

He had grown a mustache early, so even with his fairly slight frame he could pass for an older man, especially in a suit. And Marcos threw money around, the bouncers and dancers always liked that. He would tip the bouncers to look the other way when he got a private dance from a stripper, and would then tip her a hundred bucks to fuck him. Then he would blur her face and add her to a compilation video for later release and monetization.

He got to the club after midnight, and found the girl he was looking for. He knew her, but the bouncers were quite protective of her, so tended to be careful with Jennifer. He had paid for private dances with her, but hadn’t pushed too hard.

He had heard that she would do outcall work, and was trying to get to know her enough to get her to a hotel room, one he had prepared in advance for a high quality recording of his time with her.

But it would take time and it would take money. A lot of money. He wanted an overnight stay with her, and even getting to that discussion was tough, she was a star in this business, and she tended to only fuck regulars.

But if he scored tonight, Marcos could still get Jennifer to do an outcall with him at a hotel, and he would also get to fuck his beautiful cousin Claudia. He would record Claudia as well, he recorded everyone, but he would not release her videos online. If all went to plan, Claudia would let him keep fucking her own, if not he would make sure their fuck was in his room with extra lighting on, and he would use a clear video of her fucking a family member to **** her. That would keep her fucking him long term.

He considered the video he had of the blowjob earlier in the day. He had recorded what he did with Claudia, but the lighting was poor, one of his cameras didn’t work, and the positions were all wrong. The blowjob video wasn’t **** material, he needed better.

Marcos had to bring his A game, but he had faith in himself.

What he didn’t know, was the foul mood Jennifer was in. Her customers could see she was off, and her money wasn’t very good. And what Steve was demanding, a public sex show that would put her future in danger had her considering just how much money she had saved.

After nearly three years of full time work, and three years of doing extras and outcall escort work on the side, Jennifer had saved a lot of money. And she had invested a lot of it.

Jennifer had close to $100,000 in a savings account, and a good deal more than that in a mutual fund. She didn’t know how long she would do this, but the plan was to be able to retire early, maybe her mid thirties.

Right now she didn’t really care about the money, tonight she was saying no, even to her regulars.

When you young man in a sharp looking suit asked for a private dance she said yes, it was still her job.

She had danced for him before but she didn’t really know him. He had never paid for anything extra, she tended to be careful on who she did that for, at least for money.

In her irritation, she missed the cues from the bouncers that he was known.

Jennifer entered the booth with Marcos, just as a new song started up, and he smiled. This young woman truly was beautiful, if there was a better body for exotic dancing, he had never seen it.

At the same time, Claudia was in John’s bed with him, and they were going at it, as they had been nearly daily since they started seeing each other. They were going at it tougher than usual, as Claudia was taking some frustrations out on her lover John. And he couldn’t be happier for it.

She could still taste her cousin’s cum in her mouth. She had brushed till her gums bled a bit, and rinsed many times, and she couldn’t lose the taste. It was stuck in her mind.

She could still feel Marcos’s touch on her skin, and despite trying to fuck John so hard that she would forgot about it, it wasn’t working.

For a moment her mind went to what would happen if Marcos got what he wanted, she imagined Marcos behind her doggy style as John was then. His hands on her hips, fucking her powerfully, driving his cock into her body.

It was nearly enough to make her throw up, but the thought of it, the thought that she was risking everything she had with John on this left her crying.

John was as considerate as ever, he slowed and stopped, and gently held the beautiful young woman, trying to console her. But he couldn’t, and she played it off well. She told John they were tears of Joy.

“You make me happy John, happier than I have ever been,” she said softly, looking away from him. “I worry that this will all come to an end soon, and I do not want it to.”

John kissed her on her bare shoulder, “I don’t see what this would end, I enjoy this as much as you Claudia, and I don’t just want you, I care for you. I love you.”

Claudia was startled, she rotated to face the beautiful man in bed with her, “oh John…” she replied. What he said didn’t make what she did earlier any easier to live with, or what she had promised to do if Marcos succeeded.

“I don’t know what will happen Claudia,” John replied softly. He knew his wife, Jennifer loved the swinging lifestyle. This would not end soon, and he was willing to let his wife have her fun if it meant spending time with Claudia. “But I know this is real between us, and I am not going anywhere anytime soon…ok?”

It would have to do, Claudia would have to pay the price for her choices another day, but not today.