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The brunette bartender leans over the counter and places her forearivesout over a black bustier she’s wearing “What can I get you?”

“Budweiser,” I say, and her eyebrows dart upward

To be amoney out the wazoo, and I am indeed quite well off because of the work I do I’m sure there aren’t reat thing about paying loads of money to be a member of the private club means they stock my favorite brew

“Not a very fancy beer,” she says, leaning to reach into a cooler She pulls out a bottle and pops the top for me

“Not a very fancy man,” I tell her as I accept it I’ Bud since I was fourteen Can’t help it if that’s still etting drunk down at the rock quarry while my friends and I swam naked and fucked around with the prettiest cheerleaders available

“Hey, Bodie,” the blonde says as she coht?”

“Not yet,” I tell her with a grin “You offering?”

The blonde and brunette share a look, and I know my idea of a three-way isn’t mine alone

“We get off in about an hour,” the blonde says “Want to play in The Silo with us?”

Fuck yes, I want to play with them in The Silo It’s my favorite rooets andwith tomen is a tricky business To make sure they’re both satisfied, there’s an industrial dildo in there just waiting to ha about it

“See you there in about an hour then,” I tell the ladies with a nod