Dickson POV

“Hey, ladies, you two look like you are having way too much fun over here without me. Mind if I join you for a drink?”

I said that as I leaned against the bar in the club, my eyes flicking between the two women sitting close together, their bodies pressed in a way that made my cock twitch in my jeans right away.

They were older, maybe in their forties, but damn, they carried it like they owned the place, with curves that filled out their tight dresses perfectly, full breasts straining against the fabric and hips that swayed when they laughed.

One had dark hair cascading down...