Oct 2012
We took an impromptu trip to where you can have fun when it's real late. You don't have to leave the building ....but you can still get a date.
The lights are dim and there's a few flatscreens on the wall. The barmaids are looking good and serving up the drinks. The music is pounding shaking the floor.....dollars are being thrown and the girls are looking for more.
The bottles are popping in VIP.....I'm just enjoying the eye candy that I see.
She approaches me from the rear and rubs her hand across my chest. She says "You feel kind of tight....you must be stressed."
A slow song plays in the background .....and she begins to dance like a king cobra. The only difference is that I wasn't afraid to hold her. I pull her close and rub her like Aladdin's lamp. My intentions are to make her damp.
We are transposed to a place where we are all alone....I whisper in her ear some sultry adjectives and verbs.....and her response are faint whispers...muffled words. Syllables spoken,but nothing heard.
She grabs my hands and leads me around her temple. She takes my hand and makes me massage her *******.....and runs my hand down her legs. Her attempt to make me beg for more.....and to get me on the other side of the door where I could pay to play.
She whispers in my ear that she is getting moist down below. The question is if i want to continue the show. The dance continues and she stops grinding on my *******. Her eyes lock on me and she places the most seductive kiss upon my lips....
You are not like the other men who view me as a passing ship. They want to slip their hands and money in my thong like they are paying a fare.
When they get off ....I'm just sitting there....waiting for the next one to come along. I'm glad that you treat me with decency and respect.
She placed a kiss upon my neck........and said thank you and took her place on deck......the d.j. introduced her
Coming to the stage ......our featured dancer of the evening "Destiny".
She began to work the pole after she wiped it down. I finished my drink and gave her one last look.....and made my way back uptown.
I thought about destiny on my way back home.......and smiled when she sent this text to my phone......"Since you left I feel all alone....I can't wait to lay next to you when I get home." "I Love you."
I'm your private dancer...I dance for your money. I'll do whatever you want me to do.
The lights are dim and there's a few flatscreens on the wall. The barmaids are looking good and serving up the drinks. The music is pounding shaking the floor.....dollars are being thrown and the girls are looking for more.
The bottles are popping in VIP.....I'm just enjoying the eye candy that I see.
She approaches me from the rear and rubs her hand across my chest. She says "You feel kind of tight....you must be stressed."
A slow song plays in the background .....and she begins to dance like a king cobra. The only difference is that I wasn't afraid to hold her. I pull her close and rub her like Aladdin's lamp. My intentions are to make her damp.
We are transposed to a place where we are all alone....I whisper in her ear some sultry adjectives and verbs.....and her response are faint whispers...muffled words. Syllables spoken,but nothing heard.
She grabs my hands and leads me around her temple. She takes my hand and makes me massage her *******.....and runs my hand down her legs. Her attempt to make me beg for more.....and to get me on the other side of the door where I could pay to play.
She whispers in my ear that she is getting moist down below. The question is if i want to continue the show. The dance continues and she stops grinding on my *******. Her eyes lock on me and she places the most seductive kiss upon my lips....
You are not like the other men who view me as a passing ship. They want to slip their hands and money in my thong like they are paying a fare.
When they get off ....I'm just sitting there....waiting for the next one to come along. I'm glad that you treat me with decency and respect.
She placed a kiss upon my neck........and said thank you and took her place on deck......the d.j. introduced her
Coming to the stage ......our featured dancer of the evening "Destiny".
She began to work the pole after she wiped it down. I finished my drink and gave her one last look.....and made my way back uptown.
I thought about destiny on my way back home.......and smiled when she sent this text to my phone......"Since you left I feel all alone....I can't wait to lay next to you when I get home." "I Love you."
I'm your private dancer...I dance for your money. I'll do whatever you want me to do.
