You enlist Kelli's help to find out.

You look past the resting head of the stripper interlocked with you in a post-coitus embrace and survey the horseshoe-shaped peepshow stage again. Your eyes dart from corner to corner through the smeared plexiglass, making sure your childhood friend wasn't overlooked the first time you searched for her in some blind spot or hidden corner. Your heart begins to race as you find nothing but a wooden circular stage, empty but for a simple chair with heart-shaped rungs for a back.

You turn and deposit the real peepshow worker in the booth's seat, dropping her like so much dead weight, your softened dick finally freeing from her jizz-filled slot. Tucking your limp cock back into the open fly of your jeans and rezipping it, you yell to her, "Kelly's gone! She's not onstage any more! What could have happened!" Near hysterics, you flap your arms wildly before the naked blonde.

The blonde shifts back in the chair, looking afraid of what you might do. After you calm down, wiping back your sweaty hair from your face, she stands back up, tentatively putting her hands on your heaving chest.

When she sees you aren't further agitated by her touch, she softly speaks. "Now, now, don't worry." You see her glance at the small watch on her delicate left wrist. Even though we're open twenty-four hours, when business slows around three in the morning, they usually go through and..uh.. tidy things up a bit. Manny probably took her somewhere until.."

"Manny! That slimy greaseball! He might have her!?!" You look back to the stage, only to find darkness. Time has run out and the window has closed. You only hope time hasn't run out for your friend.

Kelli winces again as you begin another tirade. "We gotta find her! And you're coming with me!" you say, poking your right index finger into her sternum, between her small scoops of titflesh.

You move towards the peepshow booth door, and unlatch it. You turn to se Kelli begin to follow you. "And for God's sake, put some clothes on!" you plead as you take a final look at the naked beauty. You hand her Kelly's discarded clothes and look up and down the hallway for any signs of life. It seems quiet right now. You turn back to Kelli, the peepshow employee. She has just finished buttoning the shiny black blouse of your friend. That fits with no problem, as your friend is much more generously endowed up top than this woman. It is the leather miniskirt that blows you away, despite your attention being on other pressing matters at the moment. The much taller, leggier blonde before you is barely covered by the tight black sheath. Her bare pussy and asscheeks are nearly exposed when she stands straight.

"I guess that will have to do!" you say as you usher her before you into the deserted hallway. Letting the employee show you the way through the peepshow corridor, you start your search at booth Number One. Finding nothing but the smell of wintergreen replacing a day's worth of spilt cum, you proceed to the next and find the same. It is at Booth Three that you have Kelli swing open the door and find..

"Kelly!"

You look past the resting head of the stripper interlocked with you in a post-coitus embrace and survey the horseshoe-shaped peepshow stage again. Your eyes dart from corner to corner through the smeared plexiglass, making sure your childhood friend wasn't overlooked the first time you searched for her in some blind spot or hidden corner. Your heart begins to race as you find nothing but a wooden circular stage, empty but for a simple chair with heart-shaped rungs for a back.

You turn and deposit the real peepshow worker in the booth's seat, dropping her like so much dead weight, your softened dick finally freeing from her jizz-filled slot. Tucking your limp cock back into the open fly of your jeans and rezipping it, you yell to her, "Kelly's gone! She's not onstage any more! What could have happened?" Near hysterics, you flap your arms wildly before the naked blonde.

The blonde shifts back in the chair, looking afraid of what you might do. After you calm down, wiping back your sweaty hair from your face, she stands back up, tentatively putting her hands on your heaving chest.

When she sees you aren't further agitated by her touch, she softly speaks. "Now, now, don't worry." You see her glance at the small watch on her delicate left wrist. Even though we're open twenty-four hours, when business slows around three in the morning, they usually go through and... uh... tidy things up a bit. Manny probably took her somewhere until..."

"Manny! That slimy grease ball! He might have her!?!" You look back to the stage only to find darkness. Time has run out and the window has closed. You only hope time hasn't run out for your friend.

Kelli winces again as you begin another tirade. "We gotta find her! And you're coming with me!" you say, poking your right index finger into her sternum, between her small scoops of tit-flesh.

You move towards the peepshow booth door, and unlatch it. You turn to se Kelli begin to follow you. "And for God's sake, put some clothes on!" you plead as you take a final look at the naked beauty. You hand her Kelly's discarded clothes and look up and down the hallway for any signs of life. It seems quiet right now. You turn back to Kelli, the peepshow employee. She has just finished buttoning the shiny black blouse of your friend. That fits with no problem, as your friend is much more generously endowed up top than this woman. It is the leather miniskirt that blows you away, despite your attention being on other pressing matters at the moment. The much taller, leggier blonde before you is barely covered by the tight black sheath. Her bare pussy and ass-cheeks are nearly exposed when she stands straight.

"I guess that will have to do!" you say as you usher her before you into the deserted hallway. Letting the employee show you the way through the peepshow corridor, you start your search at booth Number One. Finding nothing but the smell of wintergreen replacing a day's worth of spilt cum, you proceed to the next and find the same. It is at Booth Three that you have Kelli swing open the door and find...

"Kelly!"