Hard to say no to Holly

It could be Holly's big brown eyes dancing with excitement as she presses her body against mine waiting for my answer, she always had the ability to coax me into doing something new. It was the most dynamic part of when we were together and the way her entire petite blonde body conveyed excitement always had this intoxicating effect. It could be her eyes, the heat that radiates off her body as she clings onto me, silently daring me to give he the answer she wants. Or, it could be the idea of stripping in front of so many gorgeous women, stunning my girlfriends, my partners, my ex and her fiancé and everyone else that Holly would bring to her hen-do, either way I can feel my cock swelling inside my pants, I can feel my entire body being drawn into Holly's trance.

Holly, seeming to be the only non Thai woman in my orbit almost makes her blonde hair and fair skin seem exotic somehow. I can smell her excitement and almost completely buckle when I feel her hand slipping over my crotch and giving it a squeeze as she emphasizes the power she has over me.

"You know you wanna do it." I look down at her as she smiles, knowing she has me in the palm of her hand. "Just think of how amazing it'll feel to have all my sexy friends, all your girls, everyone watching that hot fucking body of yours."

She pauses, "besides, I'm pretty sure its one of your obligations, being party of the wedding party and all."

"Is it? I've never heard of that." I say, trying to hold onto some control.

"You're supposed to make sure the bride is happy." Holly says as she brushes her blonde hair out of her face. "You're going to be busy. Busiest you've been since you became the famous Asian Fucker."

Something about the way those last two words push past Holly's lips sends a shiver through my spine that I'm convinced Holly saw. The filth, and vulgarity she layered onto "fucker," I think that's what triggered it and whatever control I was pretending to have completely erodes.

"Okay, Holly. You have yourself your entertainment for your party. But I want it to be a surprise to Yui and Piya, so keep it quiet to them.... And Aor, definitely don't tell Aor."

I watch as she steps back and jumps up and down in front of me, clapping her hands as she bounces with joy that she finally got the yes out of me she was pushing for. "Oh Yay! I'm so happy you agreed to it. I've been thinking about this since Jessica had me give you that dance when she proposed. I'll come find you after work!"

"Speaking of work,"I say trying to shake off the remainder of the trance Holly hypnotized me into. "What do we have tonight?"

"Ladies night." Holly says as she gives me a playful peck on the cheek before leaving her office.

I follow her onto the floor and see what Holly meant by ladies night is a wall to wall stuffed Loft filled with what I would guess is 80-85% women. So many of them are so gorgeous and it takes me a little longer than I would like to admit that most of them are queer. Some of them familiar faces from Holly and Jessica's engagement party, dynamic haircuts and hair colors, various styles of dress from bandage mini dresses and pumps to flannel shirts and tight jeans and everything in between.

The crowd is writhing on the dance floors, pouring in and out of the bar area, laughing and enjoying a night out. I see dollar signs in my eyes as I watch the crowd at the bar. Especially when I recognize the brown colored rum that seems to be in every glass. That's Aor's rum, a suspicion confirmed as I see Jessica at the bar, pouring and slinging drink after drink, Her tank top seemingly drenched in sweat as she's been working hard to sate the throngs of women ordering.

We make eye contact and she waves at me with a bottle of Aor's rum in her hand before we both go back to our work for the evening.

I cant help but notice how great the vibe is in The Loft tonight, I'm not sure if it is just Ladies night or if I am really excited by the idea of stripping for Holly's party but I keep having two thoughts through out my night:

1. If I was working security tonight it would be a godsend evening to be working except for this palpable sense of sexual energy that seems to be saturating the whole room. In security nights like this, with this energy in the air would cause trouble but I typically hang that on a male element of the energy. That could be stupid and narrow minded on my part but it really just seems like with the ratio of women to men in The Loft I feel pretty safe in thinking its just going to be a great night.

2. I think of every sexy woman I see talking to Holly and Jessica and I imagine them watching me naked.

A few hours in I notice Holly has joined Jessica behind the bar, looking to bail the bar staff from getting slammed. There seems to be a endless run as I watch wooing and cheering. From the middle of the dance floor I hear a familiar pop of a champagne cork and the spray of liquid flying through the strobing lights.

There are woman making out, doing shots of Aor's rum off each other, pouring drinks from the second floor into expecting mouths below.

It's starting to get a little wild but I see how happy Jessica and Holly are. Jessica seemingly in her element completely, with her people. I notice her flirting for tips in a way I've never seen her do, with a delicate feminine energy as the rest of of the bar staff bounces from customer to customer.

With my two business partners anchored to the bar, swarmed by women feeling free to safely lower their inhibitions I move to bouncing through all of their responsibilities for running the club during operation and the rest of the night starts to go much quicker.