It was my first night at the 'Gentleman's club'; my boyfriend wanted to show me off to the world for my 18th Birthday. I was shy and wasn't sure I could dance in front of all the men. I told myself I could do it to make Bill happy. Before we left my boyfriend's apartment Bill said I need to be hot and juicy before I could show off. He started playing with pussy, I have very large lips that really swell when I am excited. He never really let me get off, he brought me to the edge several times ; I was screaming to get off, but to no avail.
It was about 7pm I had to show at 9 pm, so I found my skimpiest bikini I owned a thong witch little to the imagine and other items. He wanted me to get there early so I could do a crash course on dancing on the pole. I loved to dance, every night I would do what I thought was a sexy strip for him. I never had a pole but it should it should be easy to dance on a pole.
At 7:15 we got to the club I saw all the very sexy girls there and got cold feet. After talking to my boss which make me do a lap dance for him, which made him hard instantly; he told me to strip down and patted me. Felt my 36C breasts, my love firm legs and lingered at my pussy and stuck one finger in and I flinched. He told me he need to see how tight my pussy was, he didn't worn out and gaped open like a air port hanger. I ask if I passed his inspection? With flying colors and he may take me to the VIP room himself and have some real fun. He told me to get dressed patted my ass and go back stage.