This story picks up where the last chapter left off. 

 It was the usual night at the restaurant, lots of guys pawing at you, but as always, the tips were good. 

The one difference was that Todd got drunk watching a game on TV.

He wabbled over to me and said, "You know, Carla, you are a babe. I would pay anything to see you naked."

I pushed him back down in his chair and said, "Calm down, Todd. That is the booze talking."

He pushed my hand away and said, "No, it's not. I tell you what, I will give you a thousand dollars to strip right now. No, make it two thousand."

I walked back into the kitchen without saying a word. I was about to tell Mel what he said, but Todd followed me back into the kitchen. 

Then he said, "I am serious, Carla. How about five thousand? Would you strip for that?" 

Mel looked at him and said, "You want Carla to strip for five thousand? I will do it for that. Show me the cash."

I said, "Okay, Todd, we will both do it for five thousand each."

He walked back into his office and came out with a stack of hundred-dollar bills and said, "This is two thousand dollars. I will write each of you a check for the difference. Just think, Carla, you will never have to say, "You want fries with that?" ever again."

I said, "No deal, we want cash. You can always cancel those checks."

Todd walked back into the office, mumbling something, and returned with another pile of cash.

He handed me the money and said, "This is everything I have here. This is another four thousand dollars. I will get the rest in the morning."

There we were with six thousand dollars in front of us, and all I had to do was get naked.

Todd said, "One more thing. You have to take an order naked and serve a customer naked for that much money."

Mel whispered in my ear, "Let's do it. That is enough money for us to pay rent for the rest of this year with some left over."

I nodded my head.

Mel said, "Okay, Todd, you better not be lying, or I will cut off your nuts."

Mel and I took off our clothes, then walked back into the restaurant and looked for an order to take. She was lucky as a table had just sat down, and she got those two handsome devils at her table.

I had to stand there naked with every jaw in the place wide open, looking at her and me.

Todd came up behind and grabbed my ass and said, "Fuck, you are perfect." 

The place was going crazy with wolf whistles and lewd comments.

The door of the restaurant opened, and I was relieved that I got the customer and could get back into my clothes soon.

There were three guys. I gulped and walked over to their table, saying, "Howdy, guys, what can I get you to start with?"

Not a word came out of any of their mouths; they just stared at me. 

One of them finally said, "Ma'am, are you aware you are naked?"

I responded, "I sure am. Now what would you all like?"

It took at least ten minutes to get their order; they had a million questions. I know they couldn't care less what I said, they just wanted to look at me.

They watched my ass as I walked back into the kitchen. I hung the order, then went to find Mel.

I found her near the back of the place, and Todd was masturbating just looking at her as Mel watched him.

Todd saw me and said, "Get your ass back here, Carla. I want to cum all over you. Hurry up. I am close."

I walked back, but I didn't get close enough for him to come on me, or so I thought.

I stood next to Mel, and Todd shot a load of cum, with some of it hitting my leg and some on Mel's shoes.

We heard the cook yell out, "Order up, Mel."

She ran as fast as she could to get the order and serve it. I wiped off my leg and followed her in case she needed help.

I helped her carry her plates to her table, and now the place was damn near full.

It was crazy. The guys were just throwing money at us in the hopes we would bend over so they could get a peek at our pussies and asses.

We grabbed the money as fast as we could and ran through a wall of arms trying to get back to the kitchen.

Cook yelled out, "Order up, Carla."

Mel grabbed one of my plates to help me, and we hustled out to serve the food.

It happened again, with more money being thrown our way.

As I bent over picking up some of it, I felt a finger go into my pussy. I turned around, and the guy stuck a finger down his throat and said, "You are finger-licking good." 

Fucking Colonel, I thought.

We ran back into the kitchen and got dressed. We reappeared, and we met with a chorus of "Take it back off."

We did not.

By the time we closed the place and counted our money, we had almost another two thousand dollars.

Todd got a little sober by the time we left and said, "That was fucking fun. I will have the rest of your cash in the morning.

We weren't scheduled to work the next day, but we went to collect the rest of our money.

Both of us thought he would stiff us either by saying he was drunk or by not remembering. 

To our surprise, when we got there, Todd was there to greet us. 

We walked back into his office, handed us the money, and said, "You two have perfect bodies. I want you to do it again sometime. I will set it up so only the best of the best customers are there, and you can make a ton on tips. I won't offer the type of money I am paying you now, but what I will do is give you each a thousand dollars."

I said, "Todd, aren't you worried about losing your liquor license? Why don't you go to a strip club?"

He said, "Because you two don't work there, plus I love your bodies, and I love seeing naked women working at my place. I don't care about my liquor license. I am a multi-millionaire, and if they take this place, I will get another one and open a new place." 

We gathered our money, and Mel said, "We will let you know." 

We drove home and talked about what Todd had said.

I told Mel, "You know I like money, but what if we get caught? We could go to jail, and Todd won't care. Like he said, he is rich and will go to another place."

Mel replied, "I have an idea. What if we suggest he hire a bouncer and charge a cover to get in that night? Make the cover charge around one hundred dollars or something similar. Also, make him sign something that he is responsible for us if we get into trouble." 

I said, "Okay, call him and see what he says."

That took about two minutes. Todd would have his lawyer draw up a contract for us. He also said he would spread the word to those he wanted there.

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This whole thing weighed heavily on my mind when I was in school, and I had to keep reminding myself that it would ultimately benefit me in my pursuit of a degree.

Every time we showed up for work, Todd was giddy. He was like a kid who had just gotten a new toy.

Three days before our big event was to happen, Todd called us into his office and said, "You know, money is a powerful thing. I have not mentioned this to you before, but I am only one step away from making this place a permanent gentlemen's club. Our local city council loves cash. If that works out, I want you two to headline this place. I get hard just thinking about it."

I said, "That's nice, Todd." 

Mel and I went back to work, and I told Mel on the way back to the floor, "I am doing this because we said we would, but I am done with this. I want my degree, and this was a way to help me get there, but I won't sell my soul."

The big night came, and Mel and I were so nervous. Todd asked us to start work as usual until the place is filled up.       

He had rented a microphone and a speaker, and when the place was full, he announced that he had a special treat for everyone.

Mel and I walked out of the kitchen naked, ready to take orders.

It was crazy, I had hands on my legs, on my ass, in my pussy, and rubbing all over my tits.

Todd just watched without a care in the world. 

The tips were flowing in, and this time it was not five and ten-dollar bills; it was fifty-dollar and hundred-dollar bills.

Two guys stopped on the way back to the kitchen, and one of them put his fingers way up my pussy and began to masturbate me. It did feel good, but this was getting to be too much.

Mel came up beside me and pulled me back into the kitchen and said, “I have an idea."

She opened the kitchen door and called Todd to come back to the kitchen.

He opened the door, and Mel dropped to her knees and said, "Five hundred dollars will get you that blow job you wanted, but you will call this thing off in one hour."

He unzipped his pants and said, "Deal. Now get to work on me."

I watched her blow him for a few minutes, then went back out into the restaurant.

Mel came out to join me in taking orders after Todd came. She showed me five brand-new hundred-dollar bills.

The place was out of control now, and the bouncer was losing control. At least three guys had stuck their fingers in my pussy or ass, and I know Mel may have had more.  

I was about to call it quits when I heard a voice I knew. It was Dennis.

I was so embarrassed that I ran back to the kitchen.

Dennis followed me back, and Todd tried to stop him at the kitchen door, but Dennis tossed him aside like a rag doll.

Dennis had a look of disappointment on his face and said, Why the hell are you doing this, Carla? If it's about money, I will give you whatever you need."

Todd got up and said, "Look, buddy, you can't be back here."

Dennis looked at him and said, "Fuck off. I am a lawyer, and by next week, I will have this place shut down."

I tried to cover myself as best as I could, and Dennis gave me his coat to wear.

Mel came back into the kitchen and said, "Todd, I am done with this. Close this place now."

Todd went out and made an announcement that the place was closing.

Mel had gathered all the money and said to me, "There is damn near nine thousand dollars here."

I looked at her and said, "You keep it, Mel. I am leaving here with Dennis if he will have me."

Dennis hugged me and said, “You better believe I will have you, Carla. Let's get out of this dump. Mel, you can come with us to my place if you want to have a drink and a swim."

Mel gathered her clothes as I did, and we left out the back door.  

By the time I got to Dennis's house, I had already decided to quit. I had a guy who cared for me, and I liked him. I was just not ready to say the word love.

Mel walked into his house right after we did, and she said, "I am done with that place. Fucking Todd."

I said, "So am I." 

Dennis smiled and said, "I am glad to hear that. I am going after that place and Todd. I will file the paperwork in the morning, but now who could use a cocktail?"

Dennis made us some cocktails, and Mel and I jumped into the pool nude. I thought at this point he had already seen both of us naked, along with most of the town, so who cared. 

Dennis watched us swim for a little while, then said, "Carla, can I see you inside for a minute?"

I nodded, and we went inside.

As soon as the door shut, he hugged me and said, "I need a kiss from you." 

We kissed by the door for some time before I took his hand and led him to his bedroom.

I told him you are a good kisser, Dennis, but right now I want your love in me."

Another word was not said as I dropped to the floor and undid his pants.

I felt his cock stiffen in my mouth as I sucked on it.

I looked up at him as he watched me blow him.

My pussy was aching for his cock. Of all the times in my life, I had been with a guy, I never wanted a cock in me more than Dennis.

Dennis grabbed my arms and pulled me up and began kissing me again as he led me to his bed.

I sat down and watched him take off the rest of his clothes before he jumped into bed with me.

All I know is that he must love eating pussy. He spread my legs and again gave me the tongue lashing of my life with his tongue and fingers.

I yelled out, "Don't stop, Dennis, for the love of god, don't stop."

I don't know how many orgasms I had, but when he came up for air, his face was full of my goo.

He crawled forward on me and slid his cock into my pussy.

Fuck it felt so damn good.

I saw the door to the bedroom open a bit, and I saw Mel watching us.

I raised my hand over Dennis's back, waved, and smiled at her.

She gave me a thumbs up and closed the door.

Dennis stopped and said, "I have heard that a woman likes doggie style better. Is that true?" 

I rolled over and said, "Let's find out."

Right or wrong, it felt so good being fucked by him. I think I should be thinking of him making love to me and not just fucking me.

He gave me two more orgasms before he said, "I can't hold it any longer." Then came in me.

I rolled over and, unlike other lovers I have had. Dennis wanted to hold me.

We both fell asleep in each other's arms. 

The next morning, I woke up first and just stared at Dennis.

Was I in love? Was it he rescued Mel and me? I wasn't sure, but I did know that my feelings for him had grown. 

I watched him wake up and say, "Good morning, lover. Did you sleep well?"

He wiped the sleep from his eyes and said, "I don't know if I ever slept better."

I reached over and took his cock into my hand, and began stroking it, and asked, "You have morning wood for me?"  

It took about a second for him to mount me and say, "Fuck yes, I do."

He plunged his cock into my pussy and began kissing me.

Fuck it felt so good. His cock was the perfect size for me. It hit all the right buttons to make me cum.

Dennis said, "I am so sorry, but I am cumming already. Fuck Carla, you make me so horny."

He splashed another load of cum in me and then kissed me.

He hugged me and said, "How about a shower together?"

We both got up and went to the shower. We washed each other everywhere. 

I was about to see if I could make him hard again, then I smelled coffee. That reminded me that Mel was still here.

I said, "Dennis, I think I need to dry off and go see how Mel is doing."

We both got out of the shower, and I wrapped a towel around myself and went out into the kitchen, where Mel was sipping on a cup of coffee.

She winked at me and asked, "Sleep well?"

I smiled and said, "You know it. Dennis will drive us home in a little bit. He has to go to the office and start the paperwork to sue Todd." 

Mel asked, "He is really going to do it?"

I nodded.

Dennis drove us to pick up Mel's car, and then I could hitch a ride with her to get home together. 

On the way home, I asked Mel, "Did you enjoy the show last night?" Then I laughed.

She said, "Of course I did. I need to get laid. Do you love him, Carla? If you don't want him, I will surely take him. He has it all: a career, money, a house, and, most importantly, a huge heart. You will have to tell me if other things about him are huge."

I replied, "I think I am falling in love with him. If I get married, would you be my bridesmaid? Maybe I could talk the groom into fucking you." Then I laughed.

We left the conversation right there. I was afraid she took me seriously.

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Dennis and I had many more nights together, and he was taking my heart. About three weeks later, he called me and said, "I have some news for you and Mel. Can we get together tonight at my place?"

I told Mel about it, and we went over to his place after school.

Dennis said, "I have some good news for you two. I went to Todd today and showed him the lawsuit I was going to file. You know what he said? Of course you don't. He told me you two can have the place. Do whatever you want to with it. He was approved to buy a strip club, but part of that deal hinges on obtaining a liquor license. If I file this lawsuit, it will tie up the purchase of the other place, so he wants to wash his hands of it. If you two say yes, the place is yours."

Both of us sat there with our mouths wide open in disbelief.

Mel looked at me and asked, "What do you think, Carla?"

I jumped up and said, Yippie. Fuck yes, let's take it. The worst we can do is sell it."

We had one gigantic group hug, and Dennis said, "I will call Todd."

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Three months later, Mel and I were the proud owners of a sports bar. I moved in with Dennis, and my life has never been better. I may marry him one day, but for now, I am happy with the way things are.   

We hired a manager to oversee the day-to-day operations of the restaurant while we gained a deeper understanding of the business. We also kept many of the good people who had worked there.

I am still attending school, and Mel is only a month away from graduation.

Did I mention Dennis and I have a roommate? Mel also moved in with us, and she is the co-owner, along with me, of the newest sports bar on this side of town. 

We decided to name the place "You want Fries with That?"