My names Kimmi and I used to be a stripper. Im a genetic girl, and I always had a wild streak. Guys liked me cause of my long blond hair, slender build, and sense of humor. They also liked my 36C breasts :)
I danced at a place on Sunset Blvd in Hollywood (this is a true story, so I wont use the name). On the outside, it was a dive, but inside it was pretty nice. The stage was gorgeous, had a generous runway, and beautiful lights. I loved dancing there, and I loved working with all the fun people - especially the D.J. I also made friends with the boyfriends of one of the other strippers. The three of us used to hang out - and thats where this story starts.
I had worked a day shift - I got off at about 5 and wanted to go do something. My two buddies, Niles and Will, were there and they asked me if I had ever been to this little bar in the same strip mall as the club I worked in. I hadnt. It looked dingy and dark from the outside, and since I didnt drink, there hadnt been much to tempt me in I thought. They told me I should check it out.
So we go into this place - it didnt even have a doorman! - and my eyes have to readjust to the dark. Theres a stage, but no one is dancing. They order drinks - and a club soda for me - and tell me to relax. I had noticed a twinkle in both of their eyes, so I knew they thought they had a surprise for me that they thought Id like. So we sat down at a rickety little table and talked about our day.
After a while, this blond girl comes out of the bathroom, pushes a couple buttons on the jukebox, and starts dancing. And she is gorgeous! Shoulder length dark blond hair, with lighter streaks. A pretty face and a tight little bod. She had small, high breasts and round hips. Yummm! Niles and Will were grinning - they knew I liked girls, and they knew what I liked.
I started tipping this chick - I have made a few hundred that day, and wanted her to know I appreciated her. She was a good dancer, real... Läs hela novellen
