Boys pounded their steins on the stage and Dean made his way closer to get a better look. The blonde just smiled and danced moving her hands across her breasts and then down toward her thong. She pulled at it a little, giving just a glimpse and then pulled it back up. The crowd let out an, “aaawwww,” but Dean was suddenly pulled out of his lusty fixation. He thought he heard something in the crowd that just sounded odd. It sounded like one of the boys had brayed.
Dean shrugged it off and took another gulp of his beer and watched the beauteous blonde start to slip off her thong. It drops to the ground with another roar of the crowd. She widens her step allowing everyone to see her perfectly shaved body. The boys howled and drooled, Dean grabbing hold of his erect penis with a groan as it tightened hard.
The blonde woman clapped her hands up in the air and then suddenly several nearly nude woman started to come out from behind the curtain. They slowly walked into the crowd, boys grabbing and sliding their hands across them as the hand selected boys to follow them into the back. Dean just watched as a dark haired woman dressed in a very small white robe walked up to him. “Looks like you’re a little anxious,” she smiles and points down to his pants on the floor, “why don’t you follow me.” She turns and lifts up the back of her robe exposing her tight ass. Guys pat Dean on the back as he follows close behind her down a small hallway.