Might have a chance to fuck a dancer for the first time
Tuesday, December 21, 2010 5:07 AM
All right boys, gather around. I have a story and since I have no other friends that have been in a similar situation, I've come to the source for SC veterans to hopefully get some advice.
I've never really been the type of guy to seek OTC stuff in a club. For me, going to a SC is just about getting a hot lap dance and nothing more. However, recently I had an interesting encounter that I think may lead to more.
At the club I frequent, there is a girl that just goes absolutely nuts on stage. A lot of the gals at this club have a tendency to shuffle around like (half naked) zombies but she really puts her whole spirit into it. One of her more note-worthy antics is to climb about 5 feet high onto a pole then proceed to do sit ups suspended in mid-air with only her legs clamped around the pole. She also had a bunch of rather randomly placed tattoos all over her body which just further emphasized that she was probably at least a bit loopy in the head.
My buddy noticed her energy and proceeded to get a couple of dances with her. After they were done, she brought her back to where I was sitting. He told me that she was awesome and that I should make use of her services. After thinking for a few seconds I decided to give her a spin.
And holy shit this chick was as nuts during private dances as she was on stage. She did things that I have never gotten from other girls like constantly biting my dick (through my pants of course) and playing with my balls. Even without the high level of contact I still would have had a good time because of her sensuality and energy.
I went back to my buddies and was hanging out with them some more. Later she came by to ask one of my friends if he wanted a dance. He agreed and I told him to bring her back after wards. Once they were done, it was my turn again. Before my second dance started I said "All right this is my last one for now so just finish me off". I meant it as a figure of speech but she must have taken it literally because she told me she was going to make me cum. She then proceeded to give me the most intense lap dance I have ever gotten. She was biting me all over my upper body and started whispering dirty ass shit in my ear like "I want the tip of your cock in my mouth. Cum for me, I want you to cum for me" etc. etc. However, the DJ proceeded to cockblock me by calling her up to dance on the stage. Before she left she was like "Yeah sorry I couldn't make you cum. I could tell you were pretty close though". She then said we had good chemistry together during dances. I said in a joking manner "How many guys have you said this to tonight?" She said "I only say it to some people, not everyone". Then she left to do her rounds on the stage.
A little later, right my party was going to leave I decided to get one final dance from her. During this dance, she started talking a lot more. She asked me "Where are you from? Staten Island?" I said that I was from NJ and that's why I had to leave to catch the train back. She then said that if I was willing to wait for her shift to end at 4 am, she could drive me to wherever I had to go. I (half)-jokingly said that I was afraid that something bad was going to happen and that I was going to end up on the front page of the New York Post the next morning. I made a few jokes about how she's trouble but she seemed to be getting upset about this. So I say "Hey I'm sure there's a good girl in you somewhere" She replied with "She's standing in front of you" and danced a bit more before going back to bombarding me with questions. She asked me what I did for a living and then if I had a girlfriend. I said no and she asked me why. I said it was because I didn't get out much. She replied with "No I know why you don't have a girlfriend. It's because you have ADD" (which made me go WTF for a second since this comment was totally out of left field) She then said "I think we should be friends. My real name is Linda. Let me give you my number." Needless to say I was totally shocked and proceeded to give her my digits. I called her phone so she would have mine number. Her phone went off and I managed to catch a glimpse of her background pic. It was a picture of what I presumed to be her family. It was a picture of a few women wearing Muslim headscarves LOL (her parents were from Morocco though she grew up in Queens).
When I did call her though, she didn't respond. Now I'm trying to figure out what is going on. Do you guys think she's trying to ho herself out on the side or does she have some other plan? How should I proceed in order to get some stripper pooty?
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