The lights lower again and the crowd is buzzing with energy and sexual tension. I hear the ringing of a bell and the strobe light cuts on, I've heard this song.

By the audience's reaction they know it too. The women sitting behind us are slightly loud. They are loud enough so I hear their conversation

" She is about to kill this shit" ..."Right"..."Shut this down"...."It never gets old bae bae this is classic"

The dancers step on stage and their faces are covered with diamond mesh hoods. They are wearing bikini tops and micro mini skirts. Cherry takes the stage covered by large feathers and she also is wearing a diamond mesh hoodie.

The table of women behind be sing along to Beyonce's' Partition. These women are really enjoying this, whistling and singing and dancing. I would have eaten this shit up years ago

The dancers start doing their thing, like liquid their bodies have moved and they are on the floor with their legs in the air. Cherry walks past them one by one touching them with a feather. When the feather touches them they spin and end up on all fours facing us.

Making it to the last dancer, Cherry's feathers are gone revealing an amazing body covered in a crystal corset. As she dances past each dancer they stand still when the last dancer is standing. Cherry reaches into her corset and removes a white silk scarf.

The women behind us lose their shit. Their comments have me wanting to turn around.

"They about break some hearts"..."ruin relationships.." "They don't call them the Bomb squad for nothing"...my senses kick into overdrive and automatically I'm focused.

Holding the scarf up, Cherry looks at the dancers and releases the scarf. Once the scarf hits the floor the dancers are in motion leaving the stage from three directions with Cherry taking the middle. Glancing around the room I watched as different men were ensnared in lust by these women's bodies.

I snicker at how weak they must be to be so easily moved by tits and ass. I spoke too soon, I watched the dancers make their way to our section.

Fuck Fuck Fuck, location or not Remi will have my balls in vice if she walks in while I'm getting a lap dance. I make eye contact with Rico and Carlos as the dancers enter our section. One comes up from the left, and the one approaching from the right pit stops at the table full of women and gives one a lap dance. I can see money rain down, and they laugh. I guess girls are players too.

I reign in my emotions to go numb, preparing myself for the trouble that is Cherry the Bombshell. I lean back as Cherry stops in front of me and turns bending over putting her ass at eye level, I can't miss it, so I try to discreetly avert my eyes.

No matter what I do I can't look. I reason that it is okay to look but not touch and certainly no trips to the men's room to get sucked off. Whoa! Where did that thought come from? I couldn't stop my natural urge to look up. But unlike in the past, my hands are firmly planted on the arms of my chair.

Out of my peripheral vision, I see Lo being covered by two dancers one on either side of him rubbing their tit in his face. I chuckle and turn to see how Rico is doing and he is in worse shape. Rico has one of the dancers kneeling in front of him sliding her body up his legs, while the other dancer is leaning over him running her hands down his chest. My man is in heaven but he will be buried if his wife finds out. I can't be the only one afraid of their woman.

I have nowhere else to look. Like a man, I face forward and grit my teeth. I watch as Cherry shakes her ass in my face. Okay, this isn't so bad I got this.

I relaxed too soon.

Her ass bounces lower until she is grazing my dick.

It escalated quickly. She is moving her body like she is riding me cowgirl style sliding her hands down the front of her legs. She grabs her ankles and straightens her legs, wiggly her ass from side to side.

I took one little peek and had a heart attack. Ass and pussy in my face. It gets worse she turns around and straddles my lap. I feel the heat coming from between her legs, she bends back and it's harder to not look.

Now I'm sweating, I can't deal much longer. As if reading my thoughts she raises herself, leaning all the way in. She places a hand on either side of my chair and begins to simulate the act of riding me. The only thing preventing me from getting hard is the noise from the women behind me reminds me I am in a crowded club.

I am losing this battle, fuck I'm human to avoid an erection I concentrate on keeping my hand firmly on the arms of the chair. I feel her hands leave the back of the chair and touch my shoulders down the lapels of my jacket. her thighs tighten around my legs as she leans all the way back the lower she goes her arms follow until they are overhead and I can no longer see her mask.

Damn this chick is flexible, I close my eyes and take a deep breath, hopefully, this shit is almost over. Cherry slowly begins to rise. I hear the women behind me whistling. Cherry raises up and faces me the mask is gone and I hear the women behind me yell "BOOM" as the music cuts off to a bomb explosion noise and the song instrumental mingles with the loud clapping and whistles

While I sit there stunned,

"Are you okay baby?" Remi smiles at me, laughing. I smack her ass with one hand and squeeze her waist with the other. I was so concerned about not cheating in any way that I didn't recognize my wife. She keeps my head fucked up.

Leaning in to whisper in my ear she tells me "I have a night planned for you that will put any bachelor party to shame". with that, she removes herself from my lap and stands up. I look at Lo and Rico, disbelief has them paralyzed.

They don't know where to look now that they know it's Remi.

"Relax, y'all" she jokes with them.

Rico, your wife gave me permission to allow you to be a part of Esteban's surprise. Rico runs his hand through his long hair moving it out of his face "Thank God" he kisses his cross.

Remi shuts it down with the final statement.

"Good night fellas I'm taking the Commander home with me. I understand it is your Crew's tradition to have the bachelor get boned by a stripper, I can't let your Commander break the tradition and go out bad now can I" she winks at them.

I take my wife's hand, keeping her close to me while she is still dressed in her costume, I know eyes are roaming her body. As if I couldn't be caught off guard, Remi leads me to the table of women that were sitting behind me.

The lovely Force de Femmes, I should have known, I see Merci, Lani, and Miko are the other dancers. "I have questions for the four of you" I point at them and Remi

"Ah this lil dancing ain't nothing just a lil side hustle we had while in college," Lani said while holding back her laughter.

I just shake my head at them, they laugh knowing Remi got my ass good. The ride home was amazing. Remi had us picked up in an old-school limousine, once we got in she gave the driver our destination and then raised the privacy window.

Handing me my favorite drink, we sat across from each other. "I love you," I tell her. She responds by moving and kneeling on the floor in front of me. I lean back in the seat and let my wife keep the Crews tradition.

I'm lost in the sensation of Remi's mouth around me, she pulls me deeper into her mouth. I set my drink in a holder and ran my fingers through her hair. "Baby come here" I pull her up to me unbutton my pants and pull myself out. My wife is bare under the dress she put on to leave the club, so she sinks right onto my dick, "Damn Remi" I hiss, I don't think I have ever felt her this wet.

"You do this to me" Remi moans into my mouth and rides me slowly.

We take the drive to South Beach and back. I would bet money my bachelor party is the best one in the history of our Crew.

The driver drops us off at the Navarro Building. Our parents are staying here to be closer to the wedding. Riding the elevator, Remi gets off on the third floor, to stay with her parents. We kiss good night "Don't leave me at the altar" I say to her. "I'll be there" she kisses me back.