My First Love is a Whore

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r. I was surprised. My friends are no

too

the closest to me to

ha

club. First of its kind. He got a new car, and to celebrate it

Friday nig

been a long time since I

ving my key as I walked

when I s

She was wearing the smallest pair of cut jeans short,

knew she was a stripper. We have them around every Friday night. One of the things we get for pa

halfway when I saw her until m

n't have what it ta

my friends who think I am impotent. I was beginning to believe that too as I had never found

h one of them. Not that I was usually cheerful with t

rl. My eyes met her gaze almost immediately. S

mumbled and looke

then signaled to my friend sitting nex

ure a cup would erase the thought

say sexy?

tly sipped my alcohol. I was determin

and before I knew what was happening, my eyes

body from the black bikini bra. Her boobs are

y knew what that was. Little Chris saw the bo

a woman. This woman right here has a strong

ediately, but my legs were so heavy, and the dude in be

king towards me. I prayed earnestly that she passed me by.

r toes immediately. I felt all she needed was a tip. I've seen my friends do that countle

w they would be. I ought to drop the t

a sign that I was enjoying her show. She removed the tiny jean to reveal her beh

ything, she was already riding the massive being down there. The bastard

d. My erection was visible, and my friends cheered. I wat

was what the girl wanted too. I've seen the routine with my frie

, so I stood up. The cheers became louder. They all could see my erection. It was a

a

be honest, being a stripper is fun at first, but I have been performing the sa

oy watching their wide-eyed reactions as I spread my legs or squat down directly in front of them

dry as a bone when I started my act, after two minutes of stripping, grinding the pol

contact with him. I'd be concentrating primarily on him for the remainder of my performance

sive sections. Usually, we would go to his or my home. My roommate d

he excitement of not knowing what will

d. It is my first night in that section, and it has to be perfect. I chose my song. I wore

I had expected. There were lots of handsome men sitting around the stage, leering at me, and this ti

ole again as I searched the room

sumed, is handsome. The black jean and blue p

for the night,