Michelle and I were both kicking back at home on a Saturday night both of us bored and niggling at each other, picking on the slightest thing that would irritate us. Michelle was going into her lecture about I don't do enough around the house when an advert came on the television advertising a strip club, Michelle stopped mid sentence and intently watched the commercial. "Hey lets dress up and head down there," Michelle proclaimed. "I don't know Michelle those places are usually filled with dirty old men," I replied. I turned around to try a more convincing argument however Michelle had already raced into the bedroom and started to dress.
The cabbie seemed a little surprised when Michelle proudly announced the address for him to take us. " I whispered to Michelle that he probably thought she was one of the strippers, Michelle let out a naughty giggle and started to play out the role of a stripper. 'Well honey, I hope there's plenty of horny men there tonight with big bulges you know how I love to dance on those big things." She said. I put my finger to her mouth and motioned her to be quiet as I thought she was doing a really good impersonation of Marilyn Monroe and not a stripper. Michelle slumped back into the seat of the cab and pouted her lips.
When we arrived at the strip club Michelle hopped out the cab and ran to the entrance, motioning with her waving hand for me to hurry up, it was like watching a twenty year old at her first Bon Jovi concert. I was feeling a little uneasy as I had been to many strip clubs with my mates however I had never taken a woman before and in fact had rarely seen another woman in a strip club except for the strippers.
We entered the strip club and to my surprise it was pretty classy, there was a large stage with the usual swings, poles etc, though this was unlike any club I had been into before the place had a dance floor, groovy music and there were a few women as patrons.
The hostess offered us a table by the stage or a more discreet cubicle towards the back of the club, I accepted the cubicle to Michelle's disappointment, I told her that I was a little uncomfortable being out in the open for all to see, especially if one of her work colleagues or clients showed up, "You don't want to ruin your reputation over an impulse," I said. Michelle looked at me with eyes that could have easily turned me into stone, her glare interrupted by a petite redhead, "Would you like a drink she inquired?" Michelle's eyes transfixed onto the topless waitress, "Ill have a large Vodka thanks, Michelle said staring at the redheads pert breasts. " Same for me," I replied.
Michelle watched the waitress walk to the bar, "Wow this is great, I wish you had brought me here sooner," she exclaimed.
As our drinks arrived the lights dimmed and a tall slender blonde appeared on stage dressed in a tight fitting cat-suit, the voice on the pa system urged us to put our hands together for Samantha, she stood silent in the middle of the stage with her legs slightly spread, her costume hugging her pussy pushing up hard against her groin making her pussy lips accentuated, Samantha raised her hands high into the air swished her long blonde hair and started to dance to the Prince song Cream.
Michelle watched the woman on stage her concentration seemed immense studying her every move. Samantha used the whole stage teasing every one in the room, not exposing any of her body, her timing impeccable as she took the same stance in the middle of the stage at the end of the song as she did when it started, once again she pushed her hips out slightly so the snug fitting cat -suit accentuated her pussy lips, every one in the room sat quietly there eyes all fixed on Samantha's crotch.
The silence soon shattered by the start of the next song, Samantha slowly unzipped the front of her suit exposing her skin for the first time, Michelle watched as Samantha slid the zip down just to the top of her bikini line and stopped, Michelle let out a little sigh of disappointment. Samantha's hands ran up along the insides of her suit stopping to rest on her breasts, she grabbed at the cat suit and pulled outwards releasing her large supple breasts, Samantha's head arched back as she felt the sensation of cool air on her skin, she turned her back and slowly pulled the cat suit down to her hips, I could feel the tension in the room every one wanted to see those pussy lips.
Once again Samantha took her spot in the center of the stage her eyes staring out into the dimly lit room, the words to the next song blared out "Give it to me baby" she smiled and slid the cat suit off; Michelle made a sound of approval. Samantha opened her legs wide the spotlight moved to her pussy, her lips swollen from their confinement glistened against the light, her hand ran down her flat tummy and stopped, she showed the audience her index finger and then ran it across her wet pussy, she turned and bent over pushing her arse upward revealing her tight whole, she ran her finger up and down stopping every now and then to flicker it across her clit, she then drove her finger deep into her hole and rocked her hips back and forth faster each time as the words of the song kept ringing out. "Give it to me baby, Give it to me," as the song slowed so did Samantha and she turned around and stood spread legged in the center of the stage giving the audience one last look at her perfect pussy lips.
