Just Friends: The Sequel.

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty

  

JUSTIN:

          For the bachelor party we decided to take Scott to the strip club. I know what everyone says about them and sure, it's probably not the best place to bring him before the wedding but we all needed to have a guy's night out. Scott needs to experience the partying life one last time.

"Look at those tits!" Mark laughed, pointing directly at our waitress who was leading us to our table. I swear I felt my cheeks heat up from how embarrassing he was. The worst part about it all was that the girl didn't mind.

It wasn't my idea to take him to the strip club. It was Colby's. If it were my choice, I'd probably bring him to the bar so we could all just drink some beers and play some pool but of course that wasn't what Mark and Colby wanted. Now I'm just sitting here like some foreign species as I watch them both take some dollar bills out of their wallets and anxiously await their lap dance. It's kind of repulsive, really.

"I really shouldn't be here!" Scott shouted to me over the music. "Casey doesn't like stuff like this!"

For a second I thought about Reina and how I really shouldn't be here either but then the pang of remembrance seized over me like a tidal wave, the memories flooding into me all at once. We weren't together and I'm still single. Technically, I could do whatever I wanted.

"It's your last night as a free man!" I laughed, taking a swig of beer. "Just chill out and have fun."

A fiery red head approached Mark, her breasts bouncing as she did so. It was hard not to stare and Mark didn't take two seconds before he pulled her closer to him so she had no choice but to straddle his thighs. If we were to go back two years ago, before this shit happened with Reina, I would have done the same thing. But now, looking around the club, I see nothing but hurt girls probably with the same issues Reina's got. They've probably dad issues or maybe other ones, but still. They don't want this life. It's just the only thing they know.

"Hey Tina, look what we've got here."

Scott and I turned our heads to see twins, their brown ringlets running down their backs. They looked like something straight out of a porn video with their pigtails and thongs hiked so far up their ass it's like they'd lose circulation. It really was a bad idea to come here.

"I-I can't." Scott choked out as the girl began to move her hips in circles. "I'm getting married tomorrow."

"Aw, how sweet." She teased, bending down so her breasts were in his face. "Trying to stay faithful, hm?"

Before I could focus on their conversation any further the second twin spread my legs open and sunk down in-between them. I couldn't breathe from how badly I wanted to have sex. But the thing was, I didn't want it with her. That's what's different about me.

"Don't see guys like you come here often." She smirked, turning her back towards me. "Are you here for your friend or are you getting married too?"

Her ass started to grind in circles against my dick and instead of moving away, I let her continue only for my pleasure.

"Nope. Not married."

"So you're single?"

Her question surprised me more than I thought it would. When I went to speak again I had to stop myself. Was I? It was up to me. Am I single? Who would have thought that this would happen in the middle of a strip club?