Ebony maneuvers herself between Alyssa and me, pushing me to the side with her ample hips.
"Ebony, this is my friend Alyssa," I say, pretending to nurse my side where she bumped me. "She was wondering if you would give her a private dance."
Alyssa begins to panic. "Oh, no, I don't want that. I mean, I do, but I don't want you to...I would love for you to, but I don't do this sort of thing."
Even in the dim light next to the stage, I could make out how flushed she is with embarrassment.
"You never had a lap dance before, have you, sweetie?" Alyssa shakes her head. "It's ok, don't you be afraid, honey-chile. You just let sweet Ebony take care of everything."
Ebony takes Alyssa by the hand and leads her to one of the large, private back rooms. There are benches with big cushions mounted around the room, and a large, round, cushioned seat in the middle of the room with a pole mounted in the center.
This room could easily hold a number of dancers and their quarry, but it’s empty at the moment. Except for us. Ebony winks at me over Alyssa's shoulder as I slip in behind them.
She leads Alyssa to the round cushion in the middle of the room, and turns to face her. "I've been watching you watch me while I was dancing."
"I didn't mean to..."
"Of course, you did. That is why I dance...for everyone to watch me. I like that you were watching me. I was watching you, too."
Ebony, a true professional, starts dancing as the music for the next song comes on. She places Alyssa's hands on the cushion, next to her, and stands before her, slowly twisting and turning her body and hips to the music.
Ebony puts her hands on her flat stomach, and takes her time moving them up her cocoa brown skin, tracing the outline of her full bra, up the sides of her neck and head. She stands against Alyssa, on the cushion, and grinds her hips into the latter in time with the music, hands running down Alyssa's head, and neck.
She reaches behind Alyssa, and gently drags her nails along the open back of her dress, just hard enough to sting a little. Alyssa closes her eyes and lets out a silent moan of pleasure.
Looking at the two of them, my cock becomes fully erect. I can't take my eyes off them, and this show is driving me wild.
Ebony reaches behind her and unsnaps her bra and then lets it slide off to one side. She keeps her incredible tits covered with her other arm, as she tosses the bra next to Alyssa.
She puts a stiletto-clad foot on either side of Alyssa, and reaches behind her to the pole mounted there. She uses it to pull herself up, her pussy right in front of Alyssa's panting mouth. Ebony gyrates her hips, teasing Alyssa, grazing the tip of her nose and lips.
She lets herself down slowly until she is in front of Alyssa again. Then, she turns away and grinds her ass into Alyssa's pussy. Ebony lays her head on Alyssa's shoulder, and runs her hand down Alyssa’s body.
Man or woman, Ebony knows how to give you what you want.
She turns around, and this time, she straddles Alyssa, pumping her hips to the base of the music. Ebony's shoves her gorgeous tits in Alyssa's face, steadying herself with her arms around Alyssa's neck. Alyssa opens her eyes to see those beautiful brown tits, with chocolate-kissed nipples, and she can no longer keep her hands to herself.
Ebony knows it so, she reaches down to Alyssa's arms and lifts them up and over her shoulders. Alyssa strokes Ebony's back with her fingers. Now, it is Ebony who lets out a little moan.
Movement catches my eye, and I look up to see the other eleven members of the board coming into the room, each taking a spot around the perimeter. Alyssa doesn't notice them, her attention focused fully on the breasts that are being rubbed in her face.
Ebony shifts her position, straddling one of Alyssa's legs, and putting one of hers against Alyssa's pussy. As she grinds, a leg stimulating the other's cunt, Ebony takes Alyssa's head with both hands, and brings it to her waiting mouth.
Ebony kisses her, softly, slowly at first, and with each thrust of her hips, the kiss becomes deeper and more passionate. Alyssa wraps her arms around Ebony, thrusting back into her, the passion building within both of them.
All eyes in the room are focused on them. All cocks in the room are pointing at them. Every man in the room wants to be inside Alyssa.
Alyssa closes her eyes again and throws her head back, one hand grabbing Ebony by the hair, the other hand bracing herself on the cushion to add more force, grunts and moans as she and Ebony grind against each other. All I can think to myself is how I am falling in love with this woman.
But Ebony knows her job too well. It is not hers to provide release. It is hers to stimulate and titillate. And she is very effective at what she does.
The song ends. Ebony untangles herself from Alyssa, kissing her gently. Alyssa, still breathing heavy, sits with her eyes closed, trying to regain some composure as her hands slowly travels the length of her inner thighs.
Ebony stands up, puts her bra back on, and walks over to me. "I'll just add the dance and the room to your tab." She kisses me, and I can taste Alyssa on her lips, as she playfully grabs my cock, sliding her hand along the shaft, through my pants. "You boys have fun." And with that, she walks out of the private area.
Alyssa, having finally caught her breathe, says, "I think I need another drink, Theo." She opens her eyes, and for the first time, sees that all twelve of us are there. She realizes that all twelve of us had been watching her.