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“Yes, of course.” I answered. “Yes.” Piper said. “Good, when can you both start?” “Hang on a minute,” Jill said, “we’ve got a few things to sort out Blowjobs first and we’ve got to work on those ‘rough edges’ as you described them boss. How about you 2 girls come in on Saturday afternoon and we’ll work on your routines.” Piper and I were standing there, naked as the day we were born and hugging each other with delight. “Remember to put some clothes on before we open.” The manager said big as he walked away. “Don’t worry about getting any new clothes for the job girls,” Jill said, “we’ve got tons out the blowjob back, I’m sure that we’ll find something that you can wear to start your routines. Oh, and we’ll have to think of stage names for you, I wouldn’t recommend that you use your real names.” “How anal about Peach?” Piper said. I replied with ‘Bamboo’. “Bamboo, where did that come from? Jill asked. I explained the nickname and they both laughed. Piper said, “Well you’ve certainly got the nobly bits in the right places.” “Yeah, and those nobly bits are her best bits.” Piper added. Jill looked at Piper, smiled and said to Piper, “Yours don’t look too bad either hon.” Jill walked away leaving Piper and I still chuffed that we’d landed jobs as strippers. “We should get dressed and ready for opening.” Piper said. “Not yet,” I replied, “let’s stay naked as long as we can. Let’s surprise some of the barmen as they arrive.” “You naughty girl…… I like how you think.” We wandered around the empty club, but not for long. It wasn’t long before the staff started to arrive. Luckily for us 2 of the guys were first to arrive, within seconds of each other. “Is that your outfit for the night girls?” One asked. “Would you like to come down to the cellar and help me check the stock girls?” The other asked. We giggled and walked away, towards the ladies changing room. We both got felt-up multiple times that night and I was glad to get back home so that Piper and I could enjoy each other. Saturday afternoon saw Piper and I arrive at the club nervous and excited, in more ways than one. Unfortunately there were no men there, only Jill, but we had a good time learning routines and moves. Jill also taught me to walk like a model on the runway; she said that I should Hardcore walk out onto the stage like that. Jill said that I didn’t look as sexy as I’d done the first time I’d stripped. I told her that it because there were no men there to watch me. Jill laughed and said that she understood and that there’d be lots of me watching me later. That thought made me wet and Jill said that I did better after that. Anyway, Jill said that we both could do one session that night then asked us if we wanted to work as hostess’ before and after our session. “But I did not ask to be your King, blowjob nor did I want to shoulder this responsibility. "Oh grow up! The news anchor was speaking with some government scientist about the possibility of the zombie plague returning. Then three fingers plunged into her ass. I need Jill, guess I’ll have to make a trip home first. I couldn't quite put my finger on it but whatever was going on with them clearly wasn't good, and where I fit into this was as puzzling as the phone call yesterday. She shrieked. "And..." “When I cum into your girlfriend’s mouth, I’m gonna snap your spine and neck, faggot! She arched her back, hooked her heels around his ass, using the leverage to pull her hips upward seeking and finding the last inch of his huge shaft. I squirmed my hips, grinding my twat on her hungry mouth. I collapsed Hardcore the ground still tied to the dog. “You’re crazy!” I said, laughing, but I quickly took anal my laptop over to the window and pointed it outside. “Shit, the Program is amazing,” the younger futa moaned. I savored the flavor while her girl-dick throbbed against my belly. But this "sex with a girl" stuff was truly an Blowjobs alien experience for John. Although we know more about how sex works, he still doesn't want to do it with me. He says he needs more research about sex (the nerd). “Oh, won’t you just be who she wants to see unexpectedly this early in the morning,” Sharon teases me. “You’re counting!” Lizzy asked; I lost count ages big ago. I reminded Luke I was going to be a practice body for the masseur that day and that I wanted some breakfast before I got picked up.