Callie & Erin

"You enjoy this music?" asked Jack.

"Oh yeah, Carrie is one of the best local talents around," said Erin. "We always try to catch her."

"She seems quite popular tonight." Jack pointed to a couple of men dropping twenties in her bowl. Carrie looked a bit shocked, but it did not interrupt her song. "She seems like a siren or something."

Erin and Callie looked around. Every man on the patio was enraptured and many with dates were ignoring their dates.

"Wow, really," said Callie.

The women being ignored were pouting. Jack knew that after Carrie was finished, those women would be desperate to get their men's attention by any means possible.

"You ladies single?" asked Jack, though he could tell they were.

"Yes," they both answered at once.

"I find that surprising."

"Well, I'm in med-school," said Erin. "Dating just isn't something I really have time for."

"Same here," said Calllie. "I'm in nursing school."

Jack nodded. "So one night stands?"

The girls laughed and blushed.

"Tell you what: you can each choose any man here you want to have sex with, and he'll take you home and give you the greatest sex of your life even if he has a wife or girlfriend; in fact, he'll make her watch, and she'll be humiliated and jealous and take it upon herself to be a better fuck for her man."

The girls giggled and looked around for prospects.

Jack's beer arrived. The waitress didn't bother charging him. He took a sip and noticed two little hotties taking a selfie.

"Let's give your followers something better," he said to himself.

"Oh my god," said Erin as she noticed the two flashing their tits.

"Really? Here in public?" asked Callie.

"Well, the each have a fetish for flashing their tits in public," said Jack.

"You know them?" asked Erin.

"I know the type. They also love being on their knees topless sucking off men right next to each other then they spit the cum on each other's tits. It makes them orgasm when the cum hits them."

"Jesus!" said Erin.

Jack sipped his beer, and Erin and Callie went back to scanning for men. Meanwhile, Carrie's tip bowl was rapidly filling up as this was going to easily be her most profitable gig.

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