[MFF] Travels with the smart girl; California

I don’t know why people still go to Coachella. The acts that play now are not even real bands. That said, this is a story about going to Coachella 2004 with that smart girl from the previous story. Some of the headliners included Radiohead, Pixies, Kraftwerk, The Cure, the Flaming Lips, and Belle & Sebastian. Pixies just released this set as a live album. I think it is one of their best shows, and I saw them a lot before Kim left. Check it out. Anyway, I digress.

So I set up this trip to include a few days in San Francisco before the festival. We had been having a lot of fun on the weekends back east. She loved the sexy sense of adventure I offered as a juxtaposition to motherhood and her tough job. She loved being a different person when we were together, and I loved that different person.

We flew to San Francisco and checked into a room with a view at The Mark Hopkins Hotel. We both washed the flight away with showers. I got to watch her choose and put on some wonderful lingerie that she had bought at La Perla back east. That got pretty sexy, but we held off. She was dressed to the nines. Looked fantastic.

We walked to our dinner reservation and had a long tasting menu dinner. Walking in San Francisco is wonderful. What a town! I had lived there a long time ago and had a blast. After dinner we walked around Nob Hill, just above The Tenderloin (one of the sleaziest neighborhoods in America.)

At O’Farrell St we came across something interesting. It was The Mitchell Brother’s giant strip club! This place was different. This place was wonderful. Hunter S. Thompson spent a summer there. The strippers had unionized and secured better wages. Things went on there that were way past legal. One of the Mitchell Brothers murdered the other. This was the wild wild west. I had been there many times before, with dates, and without. I knew she would dig it. I told her what it was, she smiled, and in we went.

The first room we ventured into had a “flashlight show.” This is a really dark room. The audience has flashlights with a narrow, pointy beam. Two women came in wearing some sort of football uniforms. They started to make out. There were about 6-7 people including us in the room. As money was given, and time went on the women went farther and farther until they were in a 69 scenario on the carpeted floor with everyone vying for position with their flashlights. She was clutching my arm. She was also working her flashlight very well.

After that we went to more conventional room with a stage and a pole. We watched a few girls and tipped well. While we were there she told me how hot she thought the flashlight room was. She told me it got her very hot. She said, “you know I’ve always wanted to….” I asked her, do you want to get lap dances? There are some very hot women to choose from. She smiled. We went upstairs.

At Mitchell Brothers there is a sort of lounge area with the women meandering all around, some clothed, some not. Of course they all take turns offering lap dances. One difference is that there are these little booths that you can go into with your choice. She did not like the less attractive or downtrodden looking women. Some were clearly here to feed their habits. There was one though, one who looked different. She was clean, almost suburban looking, and was actually almost fully dressed. About 5’5”, long blond hair, slender and clearly worked out. Lovely champagne glass breasts on a toned and lightly tanned body. A real California girl. She was staring at us.

She came over and spoke directly to Claire. “Do you want to get a booth with me?” “I think you are really pretty.” She was pretty. Still is. I think I had to pay some guy for the booth? Then I gave her some money. In we went. Her name is Stacy. She is very well spoken. She asked Claire if she was curious about girls? Yes. Had she ever been with one? No. Claire asked Stacy if she had been with girls. Yes, both professionally and on my own time. I also like guys, otherwise I don’t think I could do this job.

Claire was giddy and a bit drunk. If you have ever had wine pairings with a tasting menu, you know it is like a very expensive drinking game. Claire told Stacey that she was so pretty and seemed so smart. Why is she here. Stacy told us, I work here two shifts a week. It pays all my living expenses and my tuition. I go to Hastings. Claire said “The Hastings School of Law?” She said, yes, there are several of us here. Hastings is 3 blocks from here. Claire said “I went to law school, but I did it differently.” I totally respect what you are doing. Stacy said “thanx, I love your blouse. Is it ok if I take off my shirt?”

I said, yeah, that would be awesome. I love smaller breasts. Stacey just reached over and grabbed Claire’s hand. She placed it on her breast and said “play with me.” Claire liked it, she was running one hand them over Stacy’s chest. Stacy’s nipples were now hard. I was now hard. Stacy asked her how she liked this. She explained that we had another 10 minutes and if Claire wanted, she could reciprocate a little.

Claire looked at me, I looked at Stacy. Stacy stood up in front of Claire and grabbed Claire’s face with both hands. She said “Lick them.” Claire did, for a long time. Biting, kissing, feeling. Then Stacy unbuttoned Claire’s blouse. “Wow, that is a pretty bra!” The next thing I see is the bra on Claire’s lap and Stacy going to town on her breasts. Claire is very into this now. They kiss. They make out for a couple of minutes. A red light goes on. Our time is up. Claire puts the bra in her purse and buttons up. She blurts out to Stacy “I want more.” Stacy says, “Not tonight, not here, take my card, call me tomorrow,”

We took a cab back to the hotel. I pushed Claire onto the bed and dove face first into her pussy. I knew what she wanted and I gave it to her. After she came twice from my tongue and fingers I fucked her nice and slow and hard. I didn’t last long. We slept. At breakfast all she could talk about was how hot that was, and how hot Stacy was. She talked about what she wanted to do to Stacy and how she wanted to do it. We were in San Francisco for 3 more days. Would you like to hear about those days?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wu3fi2/mff_travels_with_the_smart_girl_california

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