SINK or SWIM? Her Choice

Tom was surprised at Andi's response or rather lack of it to Len's question, instead of the happy, smiling, bouncy girl they had both become accustomed to she sat pouting with a disgruntled look on her face.

Kindly he walked over to her and held each of her young fresh tits in the palms of his hands.

"What is it Andi baby? I would have thought you would welcome a night off or can't you bear the thought of us enjoying ourselves without you? I must admit it won't be the same without you but if we hook up with a couple of babes where would that leave you? It's not as though you could hook up with some guy and fuck the night away, that would ruin all the training you've put in and I bet he wouldn't make hot chocolate like mine."

Having said his piece Tom tilted Andi's chin up and gave her a warm kiss on her lips which despite the non sexual nature of it made his cock twitch and he wasn't too sure if he actually wanted a night without fucking her. He saw the glimmer of a smile on her face when he mentioned the chocolate, a smile that melted his heart as he stood up and said,

"Ok Andi, you're invited to come with us, at least this way all three of us will be guaranteed a fuck at the end of the night, you ok with that Len?"

Len nodded his agreement and Tom turned back to Andi who's face had lit up into a big smile,

"Tonight you're with us and we want to show you off so you can wear your boots and something sexy but not sllutty, save that for Dogging, we'll pick you up at seven ok?"
 
Andrea wasn't sure how she felt about their evening out. She was waiting just before 7pm in the same place as before for Coach Tom to pick her up, but it seemed like she had crashed in on their boys night out.

Dressed in a fitted button front black long sleeved blouse, short denim skirt, black leather knee boots, and modest black underwear she twirled a strand of hair with her left hand.

Would the two guys try to ditch her early on if they got lucky? Would they all still be there for the end of the promised entertainment?

Despite being cross at them leaving her out, she now wasn't sure she wanted to go.

Andrea sighed, confused, not really knowing what she wanted.

And waited for the car to show up.
 
Tom and Len pulled up when they saw Andi waiting for them, rather disappointed that she wasn't wearing her boots which it seemed was a shame as they seemed to be her favourite item of clothing but they decided to say nothing as they didn't want to upset her.

"Hi Andi," Tom greeted her cheerily, "You look great, almost as good as you do with no clothes on" he joked.

They sat Andrea between them on the bench seat, it was a tight squeeze not that the two coaches were complaining as Andi's skirt crept up her thighs.Tom, who was driving kept glancing over to Len wishing that he'd stop ogling Andi's legs so openly.

When they arrived they managed to get a table near the front so they could get a good view of everything that went on on the stage. They were quite early so the place wasn't crowded yet. They got some drinks and Len apologised jokingly to Andrea,

"I'm afraid they don't serve hot chocolate but you can have plenty when we get home."

While they sat there several hunky guys walked by and each one grinned at Andrea, a muscular good looking guy came over and leaned over the table towards Andi.

"Waal, 'ello there pretty lady, I hope you're entering the wet Tee-shirt contest, I reckon you've got a nice looking rack there."

Cheekily he reached out and undid a couple of buttons on her blouse and pulled the front out so he could look down her cleavage.

"Yep you'll do for me sexy."

Then he strolled off to join the other guys he came in with.

"What a jerk, these male strippers think they're god's gift to women, he could see that we're all together."

As the place filled up the free samples of the newly promoted beer were given out and soon everyone was in party mood, the organisers had cameras recording everything and Tom and Len eyed a couple of girls dancing and stripping off their tops baring their tee shirts and obvious contenders for the wet tee shirt competition. the three of them swayed side to side with the music and Andi sandwiched between Tom and Len.

The male strippers were on next and had the place rocking with their gyrating bodies and glistening oiled muscles, they plucked girls from the audience and took them on stage where they simulated sex, grinding their hips into the asses of giggling girls and groping the tits of willing participants. Andi didn't escape their attention, the guy who had approached them earlier leapt off the stage onto their table and grinning broadly he chuckled,

"Come on babe time for you to swivel those hips and shake your tits." Then he easily lifted Andi out of her seat and up onto the stage before the boys had a chance to save her.

"What do we do now?" asked Len.

"Nothing, Andi is having the time of her life, she'll be ok." Answered Tom, anxiously scanning the gyrating bodies on the stage trying to catch a glimpse of Andrea.

The strip show came to a climax when to thunderous applause and shouts of admiration each of the strippers bared all to the audience each one hung like a donkey. Some of the braver girls were on their knees sampling the tasty meaty delights. Tom and Len scanned the stage anxiously but there was no sign of Andi.

"You reckon she's ok Len?" Tom asked anxiously, "We should have kept her with us where she's safe."

Then the MC announced that it was now time for the wet tee shirt competition and for everyone taking part to line up and get wet. About a dozen well-stacked girls ready to have their tees soaked by the male strippers.

"OH FUCK, THERE'S ANDREA." Cried out Tom as he spotted her in the line minus her blouse and bra.

There was nothing they could do as each girl was passed from one stripper to another each girl's tits going through a thorough examination. It was another half an hour before they saw Andrea again, her face wreathed in smiles.

They quizzed her as she wriggled in between them again, all soft and warm.

"Just what have you been up to Andi? We've been worried about you."
 
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