Brie's Strip Club.
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Wyldfire
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ccnyman said:
He he he Don hold yer breath sweetie
....................... Hubby's kinda shy bout losin his clothes............ He was a lil toasted this afternoon celebratin gettin half payment fer a cancelled business trip he was gonna go on...........
ccnyman
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Wyldfire said:He he he Don hold yer breath sweetie
Oh, well, Wyld. Maybe there'll be a next time for you?
................. Can't help but take my clothes off sometimes
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Generally, walking into a strip club that is quiet has been pretty good luck for me. Tonight, it definitely seems quiet in here *S*
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Four Piece Strip for a Happy Birthday
It‘s past midnight. It’s her birthday now. She’s sitting alone by the stage sipping a glass of wine in quiet celebration, pondering the past year and wondering about the new one. Music begins to drift through the club – it’s Rod Stewart’s Tonight’s the Night. The stage lights dim and he walks to the middle of the stage, dressed in white – white pants, white t-shirt, white vest, white snap-brim hat. No shoes.
Stay away from my window
Stay away from my back door too
He grabs the pole and spins completely around, stopping when he faces her.
Disconnect the telephone line
Relax baby and draw that blind
He slowly walks towards her where he kneels. His hand reaches out to caress her hair, her face. He takes his hat off and puts it on her, pulling it back a little to see her eyes. Getting up, he walks to the center of the stage.
Kick off your shoes and sit right down
Loosen up that frilly French gown
Let me pour you a good long drink
Oh baby don't you hesitate . . . .
He slips the vest off and tosses it so it lands on the stage just in front of her.
C'mon angel my hearts on fire
Don't deny your man's desire
You'd be a fool to stop this tide
Spread your wings and let me come inside
His body swaying, he lifts his t-shirt above his chest which glistens from the beads of sweat. Barely visible is the tension from anticipation of having her tonight. He looks at her and slowly pulls the t-shirt completely off, tossing it so that it floats gently in front of her.
Don't say a word my virgin child
Just let your inhibitions run wild
The secret is about to unfold
Upstairs before the night's too old
Walking towards her, he unbuttons his pants, pulls the zipper down, and tugs the tops of the pants so that if falls around his hips. When in front of her he sits and stretches his legs straight out, inviting her to pull. She grabs both pants legs and pulls on them as he lifts up his hips. The pants come off and she drops them on top of the other clothes.
Tonight's the night
It's gonna be all right
Cause I love you girl
Ain't nobody gonna stop us now
He sits up, looking into her eyes, her depth, and whispers, “Happy birthday. I’m your present tonight.”
It‘s past midnight. It’s her birthday now. She’s sitting alone by the stage sipping a glass of wine in quiet celebration, pondering the past year and wondering about the new one. Music begins to drift through the club – it’s Rod Stewart’s Tonight’s the Night. The stage lights dim and he walks to the middle of the stage, dressed in white – white pants, white t-shirt, white vest, white snap-brim hat. No shoes.
Stay away from my window
Stay away from my back door too
He grabs the pole and spins completely around, stopping when he faces her.
Disconnect the telephone line
Relax baby and draw that blind
He slowly walks towards her where he kneels. His hand reaches out to caress her hair, her face. He takes his hat off and puts it on her, pulling it back a little to see her eyes. Getting up, he walks to the center of the stage.
Kick off your shoes and sit right down
Loosen up that frilly French gown
Let me pour you a good long drink
Oh baby don't you hesitate . . . .
He slips the vest off and tosses it so it lands on the stage just in front of her.
C'mon angel my hearts on fire
Don't deny your man's desire
You'd be a fool to stop this tide
Spread your wings and let me come inside
His body swaying, he lifts his t-shirt above his chest which glistens from the beads of sweat. Barely visible is the tension from anticipation of having her tonight. He looks at her and slowly pulls the t-shirt completely off, tossing it so that it floats gently in front of her.
Don't say a word my virgin child
Just let your inhibitions run wild
The secret is about to unfold
Upstairs before the night's too old
Walking towards her, he unbuttons his pants, pulls the zipper down, and tugs the tops of the pants so that if falls around his hips. When in front of her he sits and stretches his legs straight out, inviting her to pull. She grabs both pants legs and pulls on them as he lifts up his hips. The pants come off and she drops them on top of the other clothes.
Tonight's the night
It's gonna be all right
Cause I love you girl
Ain't nobody gonna stop us now
He sits up, looking into her eyes, her depth, and whispers, “Happy birthday. I’m your present tonight.”
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ccnyman
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^^ Up early, he starts to hang the balloons and the steamers. He puts out party hats for those who'll drink too much and sets up a table for the cake. He hangs a large banner over the stage. ^^
^^ Then puts a sign by the stage. ^^
Drinks on me today. Help yourself to the cake. - cc.
^^ Time to go to work. He leaves the club hoping she'll have a wonderful birthday and realizing he should have had a woman help with the decorating. ^^
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIE
^^ Then puts a sign by the stage. ^^
Drinks on me today. Help yourself to the cake. - cc.
^^ Time to go to work. He leaves the club hoping she'll have a wonderful birthday and realizing he should have had a woman help with the decorating. ^^
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Erotica_Writings
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In honor of Brie's birthday we have Strawberry crepes and hot chocolate or coffee.
http://www.fbnr.com/food_shots/1/143/14333.jpg
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Party hats & blowers .... http://www.marthastewart.com/images/content/goodthing/gt_hats01_l.jpg
Birthday cake ... http://www.thatmoment.org/wp-images/wp-bdcake.jpg
Birthday cake ... http://www.thatmoment.org/wp-images/wp-bdcake.jpg
In honor of Brie's Birthday Velda VaVoom will be entertaining all day!
http://www.mike-texier.net/nfyb/vol3/images/animated_stripper-old.gif
http://www.mike-texier.net/nfyb/vol3/images/animated_stripper-old.gif
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HaaHaaa!!!
That was too funny, Butter. Yumm CC, nice job on the strip.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BRIE!!!
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That was too funny, Butter. Yumm CC, nice job on the strip.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BRIE!!!
http://www.takingitglobal.org/images/ecards/548.jpg
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