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Lorna slipped her hand under the table and began rubbing his crotch again. He moaned.
    Suddenly, a tall, blonde woman with impossibly long legs—much like Lorna’s—walked out on stage. She had a green negligee on and garters and stockings. Reynaldo glanced over at Lorna as he felt under her dress with his hand. He touched the top of her garter and was pleased to feel a pair of lacy underwear under his fingers as he rubbed lightly near her pussy. She squirmed under his touch.
    He looked back at the stage, and “Yvonne” as the announcer had called her, was dancing slowly. She was rubbing her nipples through the lacy negligee, and Reynaldo found he was almost as turned on as he had been a few days before when he had first seen Lorna’s nipples.
     
    Yvonne’s were rosy pink through the skimpy negligee, and she began working it down over her breasts to show the audience more of her fabulous chest.
    He shifted his fingers over further until he found Lorna’s wet opening. She was drenched already and engorged.
    “She’s good. I like her tits and her legs. I’d like to lick her pussy myself, she’s so sexy,” Lorna whispered huskily in his ear as he inserted his finger into her vagina.
    “I’ll bet you would. I wonder what she’d taste like.” “Honey, I’m sure.”
    His cock was engorged now, and she continued to rub over it with her hand as Yvonne peeled away her filmy top and circled a pole with her legs. She was only a few feet from them.
    “I don’t know if I’ve ever been so turned on before,” Reynaldo gasped in Lorna’s ear as he slipped two fingers into her hot, wet cunt.
    He knew he wasn’t going to make it home as he looked at Yvonne’s large, baby pink areolas and pert nipples and felt the heat of Lorna’s cunt. He groaned, so horny he could hardly stand it now. “Hey, I have an idea.”
    His ears perked up, wondering what it was as Lorna stood up and grabbed his hand.
     
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    Heart pounding, Lorna led him back to the back of the club where she knew the bathrooms would be. Everything here gleamed, and it was mod and top of the line. What she had in mind should work well as long as Reynaldo was game, and she thought he was.
    She pulled him into the ladies’ restroom. There was no one in there as far as she could tell. She rushed him into the handicapped stall. He was panting, and she was, too.
    He thrust his hands down the front of her dress and began sucking at her nipples. She groaned aloud, unable to suppress the sound. It wouldn’t take much for her to come now. He pressed her against the stall wall and lifted her up. She curled her legs around his hips as he fumbled, working to unzip his jeans and free his erect cock. They were moaning and kissing hungrily when he quickly shoved his cock into her wet tunnel. She clasped him tightly and screamed as he drove into her, battering her with each thrust.
    They heard no one come into the bathroom, but the element of potential discovery made their coupling even hotter. Lorna came quickly, gasping and struggling not to cry out with her orgasm. She had never done this in a bathroom stall before, and the excitement was almost too much to take. Reynaldo followed, bucking his hips and slamming hers against the stall wall with the force of his orgasm.
    He gently put her on the ground, and they kissed.
    “Let’s get out of here.” Lorna giggled and peeped out of the stall. The coast was still clear, and they made their getaway as soon as she got her dress back on and Reynaldo was zipped up. They ran through the club, ready to leave now.
    “I don’t know about you, but I just want to crawl into bed with you and cuddle all night,” Lorna whispered to him as they climbed into the car.
    “Sounds like a plan, baby doll. You wore me out back there. That was amazing.”
    He leaned over and ran his fingers through her tangled hair. “Thanks, and likewise to you.”
    They drove through the city, the winking lights surreal to Lorna after their