We find ourselves out together one evening and find a quaint little bar to have a few drinks. After a round or two things are getting a bit more loose and relaxed. We can unwind and be more open and natural towards each other.
You are wearing a blue denim skirt with a white sleeveless blouse. I'm wearing some baggy cargo shorts and a polo shirt. My hand makes its way to your inner thigh under the table, feeling the warmth emanating from between your legs. It's not long before you lean over and whisper in my ear "I want you, let's go somewhere."
We pay our tab and head across the outdoor patio to the sidewalk and take the long way back to the vehicle. Along the way we pass a few more bars, shops and clubs but one particular club stood out to us. As it was discreetly marked, it turns out to be a strip club. We look at each other and decide this is a perfect place to have an adventure this night.
We make our way into the dimly light club where there is a haze distorting some of the neon lighting inside. There seems to be a fog machine making the haze as this is a non-smoking establishment. There are only two other patrons in the place this evening but the music is playing so enticingly well that we pull up a table next to the stage, but tucked into a corner. The song changes and a dancer makes her way to the stage to perform her set.
She is a cute little blonde with thick hips and a full breast size and begins slowly gyrating on the stage as she dances and spins around the brass pole in the center of the stage. I look at you as you look at me and you pull me into a passionate kiss as our tongues swirl. We break off our kiss to watch this beauty dance for us on the stage. She moves so graceful and smooth as if she's had formal dance training in her past.
We notice the other patrons have gotten up to leave which now leaves us alone in the place. This allows the dancer to focus on us and she gives her all for us. The bartender is busy cleaning the bar area and our dancer is performing so well for us.