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20 years ago
Sara! You're just the kind of dancer I love. Your personality and insights are awesome. If I had a magazine, I'd give you a column. ;)
Here's the latest life-story I was given by a beautiful girl named Satori last night. It was so crazy it had to be true! If she made this up, strippers are more talented actresses than I thought!! XD
Satori was her stage name, Tori her "real" name, a sexy 31-year old dancer at Jaguar's in Vegas... great conversationalist and warm personality, and when I mentioned that I was a graphic designer, she said she studied that too, so our conversation definitely convinced me based on her knowledge of the industry, you know. She said a few years back she got a viral pink-eye infection that forced her to quit using computers because the radiation from the monitor aggravated the virus.
She was courted by Playboy (and even had a beautiful necklace with a playboy bunny in it when I met her) and even though her hair would be dyed and tattoos airbrushed out, she felt inclined to be honest with her father, who flipped out (OF COURSE!) which lead to her moving from AZ to Vegas. She loves Lake Tahoe, and plans to strip for 3 years and hopefully start a fishing company (she loves to chase marlins in the Gulf of Mexico) or open a club up there.
She didn't feed me any lines or stroke my ego, but after giving me many extra lap dances, she seemed to really attach her self to my thigh, and I'd like tot hink she really got off quite hard, she was shuddering and sighing heavily in my ear, moaning my name.. I wouldn't be dissappointed if she was faking it, as I sort of consider that a compliment that she cares about me having an amazing experience, but the extra attention and mileage I recieved in the $100 room when $500/hour rooms were right next door really impressed me and left me wondering what I did to deserve this!
I was so intoxicated with the quality of her time, her personality, her gorgeous rear-end ;) mmm-mmm!... she was so friendly, and not pushy, and really bent the rules in the VIP section, giving me several free lap dances and kissing on the lips, massaging my crotch, and even whispering breathlessly "We should cool it down a little, I'm getting too hot and I'll be fired!"
This was only the second girl I've ever had a dance from, and I think I'm in love. I know I'll never see her again, I'm from Chicago, and I have a GF so I'm realistic about the fantasy of it all, but I'd like to know if my experience was rare, and if I should spend the rest of my life smiling about that one real treat I had over the X-mas holiday in Vegas. If so, Santa was good to me this year. ;)
Thanks for the thread, Sara!