It was Concha's first year as a teacher. Fresh out of college, the only job she could get was working at the adult center and as a substitute teacher. It was hard to make ends meet on a part time salary. She was placed on a waiting list and was told she would get a call when a position became available. Concha ran into one of her old high friends. Dulce was working at a gentlemen's club a few cities down. She told Concha it was ideal because she could work and nobody in town would know. Concha was five foot six inches told and weighed close to 120 pounds. Her long straight black hair and big brown eyes told you she was Mexican. Dulce kept trying to convince Concha because she told her she could make a lot of money because of her natural 28ds and that firm round ass. She had a pair shape figure that men loved. They laughed about how in high school Concha had all the boys and teachers hard. After a few dinner drinks Concha was convince to give it a try.
Sure enough Concha was hired on the spot. Dulce got her a little naughty school girl outfit because she thought it would be funny for teacher. Concha loved the irony and wore it for her first dance. When Concha got off stage she was still shaking with nerves. The butterflies in her stomach had turned to vultures and Concha thought she would vomit. Everyone hugged her and told her she was a natural dancer. Outside the DJ and men kept calling her back out on stage. Concha needed to rest before she danced again. That night Concha put on two more showed but was excused from working the floor like the rest of the girls. But starting next week she had to do everything.
Concha was enjoying her life. She had a job that paid the bills and another one she loved doing. One night Concha was working the floor when one of the girls said she had a client that was asking for her specifically. She walked over and her jaw almost fell to the floor. It was her old boss from college. He had hired her to do some tutoring and here he was watching her work. Moreover, her mom was his secretary. He motioned her over and asked her to sit. Concha's face was flush with embarrassment. But she took the seat anyways.
"Hi Concha, how are you doing? Long time no see," he said.
"I'm ok. How are you? What are you doing here," she replied.
"We're here for a conference and I decided to unwind," he told her.
Concha remembered the difference conferences they had attended during her time at the university. Mr. Rodriguez would always disappear after dinner. He would tell them they didn't need an old man to slow them down. Now she knew where he went.
"Is there what you would do when you left us?" she asked to confirm.
"You caught me. Yes, I would come here and relax," he answered honestly.
"You always looked to stern, like you were going to church. I would never have pictured you in a place like this," she told him.
He laughed. "Trust me I had a hard time hiding my boners when you girls were around. You were all very sexy but so naïve and young. I'm glad you never caught me checking you out. Especially when you bent over, I couldn't control myself half the time," he told her.
Concha went a deep red. Here she used to look at him as a father figure just to find out he wanted to fuck her. Mr. Rodriguez was talking to Concha's tits when she returned from her daydream. The tiny top she had on almost showed her dark brown nipples and Mr. Rodriguez was enjoying the view.
"Dam mijita you some nice round tits," he told her as he adjusted his crotch.
He had a huge hard on and he was absent mindedly rubbing it right in front of her. Hearing him curse and seeing him rubbing cock through his pants made Concha blush more. She had never heard him talk like this and would never image this man with a hard on.
Mr. Rodriguez pulled the front of her tiny little school girl outfit up and stared at Concha's camel toe.
"MMMm que rico, he muttered. Half the time you used to come into my office in skirt I wanted to do this," he confessed. "Look at that tiny little pussy in that tiny thong."
Before Concha would compose herself she had slapped his hand away. Immediately she apologized. She was working and he was still a customer. But the pit boss had seen what happened and hurried over.
"Is there a problem here?" he asked.
"No Jack we're having a great time. Isn't that right Mr. Rodriguez," nervously smiled Concha hoping he would not be too mad and agree.
"No of course not Jack you know the girls always treat me good when I come here," answered Mr. Rodriguez.
"Well if you say so Mr. Rodriguez. You've been a steady and loyal customer for many years. I just want you to be happy," replied Jack.
"And your girls always do a great job," answered Mr. Rodriguez as he squeezed Concha's upper thigh.
"Well Peaches (Concha's stage name) will make sure of that. Won't you Peaches," stated Jack more than asked.
"Yes of course," she replied.
"Jack is the private room ready," asked Mr. Rodriguez.
"For you, yes. Come with me let me show you," answered Jack.
Mr. Rodriguez motioned for Concha to follow Jack. She was sure he wanted to check out her ass as she walked away. Jack closed the door to the private suite when Mr. Rodriguez and Concha entered. Concha felt Mr. Rodriguez's hand on her back and he gently pushed her forward. She put her hands on the table and looked over her shoulder. Mr. Rodriguez couldn't take his eyes off her ass. He put his foot between her and spread her legs.
"Put your hands on the table Conchita," he told her.
That was his pet name for her during the two years she worked for him. He stepped back and admired his work. Concha had an incredible ass and it looked so hot under that tiny mini skirt and in that white thong.
"God you don't know how many times I jerked off picturing you like this Conchita," he told her.
