I continued to visit Brandi at the strip club, and had many enjoyable lap dances with her. She also worked at other clubs from time to time, and I would go see her at them also. Brandi eventually settled at one particular club, where the rules were a little looser. At this club, you could grab a handful of ass cheek or tit and no one seemed to mind, as long as the cops weren't making their rounds in the club at the time. I was finally able to live out my dreams, fondling Brandi’s' beautiful breasts and ass; I was even able enjoy sucking her nipples into my mouth on more than a few occasions. The strippers were also a little more adventurous in their actions. More than one of them would actually massage my cock through my pants, Brandi going as far as to give it little nibbles this way.
After enjoying a dance with Brandi one night, we were sitting at the bar chatting. Brandi mentioned that she was also working at a lingerie shop where they also did modeling sessions.
"You should come and get a modeling session with me sometime, I think you would really enjoy it!" Brandi said, smiling wickedly at me.
"Sounds like a plan to me." I replied.
A few weeks later, on a Saturday night, I got off of work at 11P.M. and decided to call the lingerie shop and see if Brandi was working. A quick phone call confirmed that she was, so I hit the ATM and headed over. I walked into the shop, not really sure what to expect. It was filled with lingerie and adult toys and lotions. I saw Brandi behind the counter. She was wearing a short leather skirt with a silky, almost transparent white top. She smiled when she saw me, and I headed for the counter.
"I thought I'd take you up on that modeling session." I told her.
"Great." She replied, "Let me tell you about all the options and prices."
The sessions lasted for a half hour, and the prices escalated as to the degree of nudity involved. I chose the most expensive option, hoping for the best.
Brandi led me to a back room and opened a door. It was a small room , not much bigger than a walk in closet. There was a comfy chair and a small table next to it. The wall in front of the chair was made of plexi glass, and there was another small room behind it. I saw a light go on in the other room, and Brandi entered it. The room was not much more than a raised platform covered with blankets and pillows. There were also a few racks with lingerie hanging from them. Brandi started slowly to remove her top.
"We'll start with me modeling a few things, then we can really get down to business." Brandi said. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to keep my panties on while modeling, health reasons."
