...then it occurred to me...
So I've read many posts (posted a few myself) and discussions about strippers' boyfriends. Many times we mongers lament if disdain the BFs because our favorite dancer is always bitching and moaning about them. Or giving them all of their hard earned money, or beating them up or getting them pregnant.
After reading many opinions from you guys about how we'd like to kick the guy's asses, somebody opened my eyes and said we need those BFs. They keep the girls hustling and make us look good in comparison. Someone even posted that they wanted to be a stripper's boyfriend because of all the money she will bring home, not to mention getting to tap that ass at your leisure.
That brings its own problems, I'm sure. Plus my friend always says, "show me a hot girl, and I'll show you a guy who's tired of her shit." ;^) I always reply that that rule doesn't just apply to hot girls.
Regardless I had always wanted that "fuck a stripper fantasy" to come true. And years before I found TUSCL and learned about extras, I put in a lot of time and money as a PL. When I first planned on turning my ATF into my fantasy score, I always asked her about her boyfriend. Eventually they broke up. Then I would always ask her if she had a fuck buddy. Eventually I asked if I could get a private show, and that's when I became a fuck buddy.
Anyway the last few months I have been seeing my local ATF pretty frequently. OTC for the good stuff, then also OTC for other stuff. Like a ride to get her car fixed, and as a date to a party. We even both exchanged birthday gifts.
After the most recent OTC hookup I dropped her off at the club so she could work. She gave me a kiss, grabbed her gear bag, and walked into the club. Watching that sweet ass fill up her skinny leg jeans it occurred to me....
Am I, am I a STRIPPER's BOYFRIEND??!!!

