Baring it All (part 23) The Bartender Tori Shane had checked his voicemail and gotten a message from Marcus that the club was closing for a few days. He didn't even listen long enough for Marcus to tell him why before erasing the message. He was glad to have the night off. Last night had been crazy. He was standing behind the bar fixing a drink for Leroy, one of the club regulars. Leroy worked at a funeral parlor and always ordered gin and tonic. Tori hated looking into his dead eyes so he usually fixed his drink and moved to the other end of the bar. He handed it to him and went back to watching the show. Lisa Forester was dancing and she was Tori's favorite. Lisa was so beautiful he thought, although he didn't care for the blond weave. But her body was sexy and voluptuous. It reminded him of the women in his family. West Indian women were beautiful like that he thought. He also liked Lisa because she seemed to be the only dancer who wasn't fucking around with everyone else. He hated the way Marcus encouraged the employees to mix and fuck and he'd never been with anyone there. It wasn't that he had not been approached. Tori was 6ft 5 inches tall and black as midnight. His hair was in short sexy dreds that dropped right around his neckline. His body was toned and muscular from his favorite hobby of kickboxing. He probably could have gotten with any dancer in the club, if he'd wanted to. But he didn't want any of them. Except Lisa, and he knew she was off-limits. Last night in horror and disgust he watched as 3 customers ravaged his dream girl onstage. He had alerted Marcus who called security, but the crowd had gone wild by then. Tori had wanted to jump over the bar and run up and save her. She was pretending to enjoy it but he knew better. The Lisa he knew would never allow that to happen. Then to add insult to injury 3 other dancers came and joined in. Tori felt helpless as he watched them drag his precious Lisa into their perverted game. He had kicked himself a thousand times for not doing something, anything to stop them. Afterwards, he had looked for Lisa, to comfort her but he could not find her. He'd run into Monica who promised to give her a message to call him. He had checked his messages hoping to hear from her. Tori let the thoughts of the club drift from his mind, as his wife Jonelle continued to suck on his dick. She slurped it deep into her mouth and deep-throated him. She was glad he had the night off from work and was paying him special attention. He relaxed as she cupped his balls in her hands and continued to suck. Jonelle flicked her tongue up and down Tori's long shaft then took his dick back into her mouth. She loved pleasing her husband this way. She lay down on the floor and he knelt over her. She opened her mouth wide as he fucked her face. Jonelle slurped and sucked taking every inch into her throat. Tori let out a low growl and she knew he was about to cum. She pulled his dick from her mouth and watched his cum dribble down her breasts. She rubbed some in, and then took his dick back into her mouth, sucking it clean. She continued to suck on it for several minutes until it began to rise in her mouth. When she had it fully hard he grabbed her by her hand and pulled her up off the floor. They raced to their bed…