As Mark's rental rounded the corner to come into town he passed a familiar place and a smile flashed on his face. Of all the strip clubs he had enjoyed, the Pink Paradise was his favorite. It had nothing to do with the club, although they definitely served a killer rib eye steak. What they did have was one of his closest friends as their star dancer.
Mark made three calls after he checked in to his hotel room and took a shower. As he soaped himself, he reflected on the circumstances that brought him to this obscure, out of the way, mid west city. Phil Johnson had been Mark's roommate in college and also became his best friend. After college, Phil returned home and married his high schools sweetheart Gloria. Their son David was born a couple of years later. David was a healthy, rambunctious boy that made friends with everyone. He was well liked by his teachers and fellow students alike.
David took sick when he was 15 and Mark learned he had Multiple Sclerosis. Phil and Gloria were devastated as was Mark. His three best friends were as well. David loved football and his three buddies were exceptional players. He couldn't play but he loved to watch. His friends and their coach made room for him on the team bus when they traveled to play other teams. David was thrilled. As his illness worsened, his friends careers blossomed. These young men had all won football scholarships to great schools with excellent programs.
Late one night, Mark had received a call from Phil telling him that David's condition had worsened and that it was doubtful he would last much longer. Phil then told him all about his three best friends and how absolutely wonderful these guys have been to David.
"Gloria and I have a huge favor to ask of you," Phil said.
"Anything buddy, anything you need, you know I'll be there for you."
Phil went on, "They have been with David all their lives and they have treated him like a king. It seems they are each up for the draft this year and Gloria and I wondered if you'd represent them. I do chickenshit law but you are one of the top sports attorneys in the country Mark. David's friends deserve the kind of representation only a guy like you can provide."
"Say no more. If they will have me, then they are represented."
Less than a week later, David passed away. Mark met his new athletes Jamal, Rashad and Chris at the funeral. What struck Mark was how alike they looked. Each man was over 6' 2". They had broad shoulders, slim hips and the brightest smiles you ever saw. Their personalities matched their appearance. They readily agreed to Mark's representation. Mark told them how much he appreciated everything they had done for David and promised to do everything to make their football careers lucrative, to say the least.
They went high in the draft and Mark and his team were successful is negotiating excellent contracts with three separate NFL teams. Their stats increased each year and they became highly paid spokesmen in their own rights. They became wealthy beyond their wildest hopes. With the help of excellent tax attorneys and staying single, they were each able to retain their money and they invested it well.
Now don't get it wrong. They were single and Mark learned that they were total horn dogs but they were discrete. Mark had returned to their home town because it was the off season and they were all home visiting their folks. This way, he could see all of them in one place. They had meetings and worked out all of the business arrangements they had to take care of. Mark told them he had something to do but asked them to meet him at the Pink Paradise at 9pm.
They left and headed out to dinner.
In a nice home on a secluded street not far from the hotel, Cherry stepped from the shower. She dried herself and admired her image in the triple mirror. Her flaming red hair was her trademark and she wore it well. Her eyes gleamed as she saw her perfect 34C's in the mirror. Her nipples were, as usual, adorned with stylish jewelry. Today, she wore emerald studded nipple rings combined with dual studded belly button and clit bars. The ball on her tongue was, of course, surgical grade stainless steel. Two small tattoo's adorned her body and her tramp stamp was elegant and refined, which was a reflection of her essence.
Her legs were her showpiece, long, slim and perfectly shaped. At 5' 8" and only 115lbs, she was a picture of perfection. Her legs led to the most amazing ass any man had ever laid his eyes on.
The secluded location of her home and the private pool allowed her to have an overall dark tan. The caramel color of her skin, the body jewelry and her natural attributes made her a walking wet dream. She was naked all the time unless she was working or shopping. She enjoyed the touch and the feel of her own body as well as that of other men and women.
Mark hit the shower and then picked up the phone. It was answered on the third ring.
"Hello."
"What time do you start work tonight?"
"Oh my God, are you in town?"
"Hello darling. Are you into a nice lobster dinner?"
"I sure am! What time?"
"An hour, our usual place."
An hour later Mark pulled into the parking lot and saw a familiar face exiting her car. Cherry ran into his arms and she kissed him passionately. Cherry was wearing 4" heels and Mark always found it strange to kiss a woman taller than his 5' 11" but in her case, he didn't mind a bit.
They were seated and ordered drinks and entree's. He held her hand as they got caught up on things they couldn't or wouldn't chat about online. She looked lovelier each time he saw her.
"I have a surprise for you tonight," Mark quipped as he reached into his suit coat pocket and pulled out a flat jewelers box.
"What is this?"
"Open it and find out."
Cherry opened it and stared in amazement. "Oh Mark, you shouldn't have." Cherry gazed back at the perfect triple stoned sapphire earrings, with matching sapphire nipple rings, double stoned sapphire belly button bar and double stoned sapphire clit bar. She leaned over and kissed him warmly. "Why are you so nice to me?"
"When I needed a friend, you appeared and you have never left. You have never asked me for anything and yet you, in your own quirky way, give me more than any other woman I know."
"I'll never figure you out Mark."
"Don't try, because it would only confuse you more. On the other side of this, I have a very special gift for you tonight. but you won't know what it is until we get to the club."
They finished dinner and Cherry and Mark left for the club. When they arrived, Mark saw that the guys were already there. He took Cherry over to them and introduced her to them. Rashad flashed her the brightest smile and offered her a seat.
"Oh I have to get ready for work but if it is alright, I will be back shortly."
