The room was crowded. There were a large number of tables, all filled up by men. Suprisingly, there was a scattering of women there, some with guys, some alone and even a few all women groups. Still wondering where he was, Jon looked around for a sign or something with the name on it. He finally found some napkins that read Kitten Klub. One of his friends, Pete, had an older brother who went there occasionally and had described it to them. It was a cocktail lounge that featured strippers and waitresses that served sex along with drinks. Strange, thought Jon. He didn't mention shemales at all. The blonde girl, Josie, was up on stage, dancing away to some music. Already nude, Josie's supple body revealed that she had a pussy between her legs. So we're not all shemales here, thought Jon. There was another girl on stage as well, and, as Jon watched, she slipped off the remainder of her skimpy outfit to reveal a large, erect phallus.
Jon walked over to a table. He seemed to know which ones he was supposed to wait on. He took an order for drinks, went back to the bar, got them and brought them back to the table. One of the customers grabbed his ass as he left, but, to Jon's relief, didn't ask for more. Unfortunately for Jon, the next table wanted more than drinks.
