Tour the club

Hostess: “This here is the entrance to our fine establishment. And through this door is the main club area.”
The blonde hostess walks towards the door and opening the door. I hold the door for the blonde beauty and gesture for her to go through.

Hostess: “You’re quite the gentleman.”

Me: “You are my girlfriend afterall.”

I admire her mature but finely shaped 34DD-28-33 body as she walks past. I follow her through the door. Damn! That’s a nice ass.

Hostess: “Our main club area can seat 100 guest. Weekends typical have 30 girls working the late shift. Tonight we will have only have 10. It is a Monday.”

She walks to the bar and give a somewhat chubby dirty blonde the 10 grand. The bartender is wearing low cut tank top baring her small B-cup tits.

Hostess: “We have 4 bars, this is our main one. We stock all the finest liquors and beers. I convince the owner to stock a more variety of beers and liquors. So we have some of your harder to find beers and liquors.”

I follow the hostess to the bar and warp my arm around her waist. I put a finger up attracting the bartender’s attention.

Me: “Double shot of Johnny Blue on the rocks.”

I look at the hostess.

Me: “And for my girlfriend…”

Hostess: “I’ll take the same.”

Me: “You got good taste.”

Hostess: “I know.”

Smartass.

SMACK

I slap the smartass’s beautiful ass. The hostess looks at me with a grin.

Hostess: "You're a bad boy."

Me: "I know."

The bartender quickly brings our drinks out.

Bartender: “That will be $120.”

I hand her two hundred dollar bills. She makes to get change.

Me: “Don’t worry about it.”

Hostess: “Aren't you the generous one.”

Me: “Nope. I'm just trying to spend all my money before I die.”

Hostess: “Oh really. I hit the jackpot. As your new girlfriend I can help with that.”

Me: “I don’t know it’s a lot of work being my girlfriend.”

I look towards Kate. She just walked in with Markus staking close behind. The hostess raises her glass.

Hostess: “To spending my boyfriend’s money before he dies.”

Me: “Cheers!”

A red-head stripper walk by with a customer in tow. My eyes follow the stripper. Same gorgeous hair as Kate but nowhere near as gorgeous body or face.

The hostess stand and wraps her arm through mine guiding me to my feet and towards a archway.

Hostess: “This way…is our private dance rooms and our champagne room. “