The St. Patrick's Day meeting with Kiana & Jodie. At night's end, you ask the ladies for a lap dance when you take them to your home.

When you brought Kiana & her four Irish friends back to the Ren Faire the following day, Kiana's family were pleased that you were able to take good care of her, and her friends. There wasn't any physical reward for taking good care of Kiana, of course, but you soon found out that they had given you the location of a particular "Tilted Kilt" sports bar & restaurant that Kiana & her friends & co-workers like to hang out on their off-nights, as well as a smaller, normal bar that Kiana herself likes to go to on occasion, with her inner circle of friends. You didn't stay at the Ren Faire for long, citing your busy night with some of your own male friends.

So now it's St. Patrick's Day, a day for those of Irish descent to honor their heritage. You go through your shift at your dayjob, wearing the male kilt that Kiana gave you a few months back. Some of your co-workers obviously found it odd that you would wear such a thing to work, but they understood, given that the color green was on the kilt--so no pinches for you. By the end of your shift, you get a text message from Kiana, who wants you to meet her, at her favorite "Tilted Kilt" restaurant, since she & her friend needs a designated driver.

When you get there later that night, one of the bigger waitresses of that restaurant's group of employees guide you to the table, where Kiana...and Jodie...await you. A couple of big glass mugs of beer are already in front of the ladies, which definitely explains why you didn't see any of their rides at the parking lot, and why they needed a designated driver. Both women hug you when you get close enough, and they smile when they see you in the kilt. Then you move to the middle of the circular booth, with both ladies flanking you. After that, you order a glass of water, and then place a couple of orders.

"Bet you got some interesting looks from your co-workers, wearing that kilt, Eric," Jodie tells you, giggling "and you're not even Irish."

"I got plenty of looks from my co-workers, Jodie." You tell her, and she breaks out another giggle.

"I'm so glad you decided to join us, Eric." Kiana tells you. "I didn't like the idea of having to call my dad over to drive us home, disrupting his own desire to drink at the bar, with my mother."

"As long as they don't get too drunk, and do something bad," you tell her, "then all is well. At any rate, how are the rest of your friends, Kiana?"

"They are well, Eric, and all of them said 'Hi, & Happy St. Patty's Day.'." Kiana responds. "Jodie is lucky to have the night off from dancing at the 'Crimson Velvet', unlike Anna."

"My boss needed Anna to fill in for another dancer, who had a family emergency." Jodie tells you. "Otherwise, she would join us."

"Understood, Jodie." You tell her.

Both women take your hands in their own, and let them slide inside their respective short kilts. Aside from the feel of their silk button-up blouses, you feel the lacy material of their garter belts, as well as their lace panties. Then you slide them away gently, keeping a sense of friendliness in such a public place.

"Do you like, Eric?" Kiana whispers to you. "Jodie & I thought about wearing nothing underneath, but then we decided to play it safe."

"I like it." You whisper back to Kiana, then turn to whisper the same to Jodie.

The food comes, and you enjoy your share of the meals, while Kiana & Jodie enjoy theirs. Along the way, you listen to them gossip on various things, while you also watch what's on the TV screens in the distance. When everyone finish eating, and just had the drinks left, you smile, enjoying your water, while the ladies have their 2nd--and likely their last--round of beer for the night.

"Eric?" Jodie asks you.

"Yes, Jodie?" You tell her.

"I just want to speak about what we did over the weekend." Jodie tells you. "If my friends & I did anything that didn't please you a couple of nights back, then I'm sorry. Kiana's parents may be flexible enough to respect their daughter's actions, but I was raised by a very strict family. Not only did they keep me sheltered when I was younger, but I was harshly punished every time I did anything bad as a little lass growing up. I was raised to be a cautious woman, even though my parents were killed a couple of years ago in a car crash."

"I understand, Jodie," you tell her, "and I'm sorry to hear what you've been going through in your adult life."

"It's alright, Eric." Jodie tells you. "I'm my own woman now, and I enjoy the kind of body that I have been given. Funny thing is, one of your other dancer friends remind me of...me."

"Let me guess," you tell her, "Mia?"

"Yes, her." Jodie tells you. "I don't know if Kiana & I could do some of the things she does outside of exotic dancing, like crafting costumes for cosplay."

"As Mia would say it," you tell her, "anyone can cosplay, no matter who they are."

"I've been teaching her how to belly dance, whenever we have the chance." Kiana tells you.

"Turns out I love it." Jodie tells you. "I love the way I can move my body in the art of the belly dance."

You listen to them speak some more, as you enjoy another glass of water, and they finish their round of beer. When the check comes, you take a look at the total cost, and then make the next move.

"Good stuff, and a nice environment, especially with you two ladies." You tell them. "I'll handle the payment tonight, as my way of saying thank you for inviting me over."

"Why, thank you, Eric!" The ladies tell you, then Kiana speaks again. "The people that rent the spare rooms in my family home are probably going to be very drunk tonight, so I don't like the idea of being around them tonight, especially if they have to disciplined by my parents. Do you think it is possible, that Jodie & I can spend the night with you again?"

"Yeah, I also have roommates that love to drink like sailors on some nights." Jodie tells you. "A couple of my own apartment buddies brought friends over for the night, so...I think I'll feel relatively safer with friends like you & Kiana tonight."

"If that is your wish, ladies." You tell them. "You're lucky that I'm not needed at my dayjob until noon tomorrow."

"Oh my, Eric." Jodie tells you. "Is that a hint you want something from us tonight?"

"Well," you tell her, making sure you got your debit card back, and left a proper tip for the waitress that served you, before you take the ladies by the hands, and lead them out, "I've seen Kiana dance many times, both in public, and in private, Jodie. Perhaps you would like to show me what you can do in a private lap dance, when we get to my home?"

"Just Jodie, Eric?" Kiana asks you. "Or me, as well?"

"Both of you." You tell them.