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Dollie
Every one had a DJ or whatever that told dirty jokes. A new local black guy was a regular at our newest favorite strip club.
My husband liked to take me to those places because he pretended I was him and he dressed me up like he'd dress if he was a slut. Just one of many of his strange fantasies. I just knew there was some reason I fell in love with him.
It was the first black comedian we'd seen and this dude was really filthy. Nothing like this little white girl ever heard. He made fun of my clothes, my tits, and my short skirts. This got everyone's attention and most of the men there were dirty old drunken white perverts.
That young black man was an unknown looser named Richard Pryor. He walked over and slapped my boobs and called me a white bitch. But we went back almost every week for more abuse.
We were poor. I got lots of attention and we both got free drinks.
Months later Mr Pryor got me up on that stripper stage with a bunch of skinny little flat chested girls, some white and some black. One of them might have had boobs.
Not bragging, but I was skinny too but I had boobs.
These girls wore pasties and sort of G-strings. Under my mini skirts and little blouses I wore nothing. I was raised that way.
All of that yelling and saying "take it off" excited me so I took it off. I'd be there an unpaid no body naked and jumping around to make my boobies bounce while the real stripers danced around a pole and shook their bootie. I never could shake my bootie or work a pole.
But over many years I got lots of free dollar bills and thrills. Yep, I've always been a good little angel. Sadly I got old and fat.
We were shocked when that same dirty mouth was on the Ed Sulivan show. He told nicer jokes but I remember they still bleeped him out sometimes.
Here's a couple year old photo to show I am not lieing. We have too many stories to tell to lie. http://i.imgur.com/U0nToMP.jpg
Not me. I'm a good girl. Almost an angel.I'm happy to hear so many enthusiastic responses. We are all such sluts, aren't we? At least that's what we wanna be... ;o)
My husband took me to strip clubs as soon as he legally could go. These were the run down neighborhood old homes that became run down bars then run down free strip clubs. We could afford those places every weekend when not camping.I've always loved it. When I was younger, Aunt Peg was my favorite.
Every one had a DJ or whatever that told dirty jokes. A new local black guy was a regular at our newest favorite strip club.
My husband liked to take me to those places because he pretended I was him and he dressed me up like he'd dress if he was a slut. Just one of many of his strange fantasies. I just knew there was some reason I fell in love with him.
It was the first black comedian we'd seen and this dude was really filthy. Nothing like this little white girl ever heard. He made fun of my clothes, my tits, and my short skirts. This got everyone's attention and most of the men there were dirty old drunken white perverts.
That young black man was an unknown looser named Richard Pryor. He walked over and slapped my boobs and called me a white bitch. But we went back almost every week for more abuse.
We were poor. I got lots of attention and we both got free drinks.
Months later Mr Pryor got me up on that stripper stage with a bunch of skinny little flat chested girls, some white and some black. One of them might have had boobs.
Not bragging, but I was skinny too but I had boobs.
These girls wore pasties and sort of G-strings. Under my mini skirts and little blouses I wore nothing. I was raised that way.
All of that yelling and saying "take it off" excited me so I took it off. I'd be there an unpaid no body naked and jumping around to make my boobies bounce while the real stripers danced around a pole and shook their bootie. I never could shake my bootie or work a pole.
But over many years I got lots of free dollar bills and thrills. Yep, I've always been a good little angel. Sadly I got old and fat.
We were shocked when that same dirty mouth was on the Ed Sulivan show. He told nicer jokes but I remember they still bleeped him out sometimes.
Here's a couple year old photo to show I am not lieing. We have too many stories to tell to lie. http://i.imgur.com/U0nToMP.jpg