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I understood that I was to lick this woman who I had never met and had just sucked me dry. I knelt down and reached up to pull her underwear off, she lifted her ass and was more than willing to go along with this. As my face drew closer to her short skirt, I realized I did not even know her name. I lifted her skirt and my face drew near her shaven pussy. I hesitated for a moment, looked up at the female office who was watching, then dove in with my tongue.

I licked and licked. I heard the women talking and laughing near us but could see nothing but the skin of her pelvis pressing my nose. I reached up and grabbed a handful of each of her bare ass checks and pressed her closer as I got into the swing of things. I too was determined to make this happen. She must have been distracted with all the others around because it took longer than with other women I had been with. Finally, she tensed up and used both her hands to mash my face into her crotch. She shuddered and my nose was completely cut off from oxygen but I kept licking. When her shaking subsided, I pulled away and gave her a smile.

I stood up and was relieved to have my knees off the hard concrete. One of the women called me over and one wiped my face with a napkin while another used a napkin to wipe clean my dick that was still a mess. Then I was **** to take a drink of something they ordered and it was brimming with ****. I excused myself to go urinate at the side of the restaurant. There were trees and bushes at the side of the brick building. I chose to pee in a bush and considered sneeking away from this group of women, but when I turned around, the guy that was staring at me eariler was next to me. He spoke in anger.

"Who the hell are you?"

I said back, "Who the hell are you?"

"That was supposed to be my job back there. I am the stripper they hired for the night. I had plans for the big tip they will give at the end of the night."

He shoved me and I staggered back. Then the anger and frustration over being **** to hide naked so long mounted to the point I took a swing at his jaw and it landed solid. This head went back and he bashed his face against the brick wall and fell ****. Then I wondered if he was dead but I knelt down and saw he was still breathing. Looking at his clothes, I knew they would fit me. Now I had a way out of this mess.

I dragged him over behind the bushes and stripped him and took his clothes over to the clearing. I had one leg in his jeans, when I heard a female behind me.

"Oh no. We paid for the entire evening. You're not ducking out on us yet."

I turned to see two of the women in red dresses. The one that spoke to me lifted my leg and removed the pant leg I had started up. Then she pulled me back to the sidewalk area where I was welcomed by the other drunken ladies.