Amy Starts Work

Frambois

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OOC;
to help with her college fees Amy has takes a job at the new Lap dancing club.
We will see her getting used to the idea of nudity in public - she has been naked only once with a guy.
The boss offers her a 'special' nights work entertaining a couple who are celebrating the husbands 40th birthday.
The wife has asked for a 'nice' sweet girl with blond hair and lots of curves to serve dinner for them both - whilst loosing clothes between courses.
Amy can wear a mask - and is allowed to control how much happens - she can press a bell if the couple go to far - but will earn a big tip from the woman if hubby has a good time.
(and of course the couple are unaware that it is their little girl who they think is at the college librairy!)

We need a husband & a wife, and maybe the Club boss for the early and later scenes.

PM me if you are interested.
 
Amy

I am biting my lower lip nervously as he eyes me up and down.

I should have known that an interview for a lap dancing club would involve more than the usual questions and references.

I am wearing a short dark skirt with bare legs and a short pink top that shows off my midrift and one shoulder. My blond hair tied back in a pony tail, and very little make up, just a touch of pale pink on my lips.

"no experience, no sir, but I danced at school and I am quite athletic, I got a bit too - er full for ballet if you know what I mean - but I can dance" in my minds eye I picture myself last night - dancing seductively in front of my bedroom mirror, trying to imagine how it would be - how I had blushed when I heard mom knocked at the door and I grabbed my robe - she looked at me puzzled I had not hidden myself from her before but I felt different somehow

He is smiling at me as he sits back in his chair, his office is small but with big mirrors on two of the walls, a large desk and a low coffee table. There are outfits on manequins to one side of the room and I can hear the music from the club - a large screen is showing the action on stage but I can't see from where I am standing.

I wish I had not come here, I am so nervous pulling at the hem of my skirt as he looks at me
 
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Amy

It had all seemed so simple last night as i practised in front of my bedroom mirror. The newspaper opened on my bed with the advert from the club asking for girls to dance in the private club. The man on the phone was reassuring;

"Positively no touching of the girls by customers, no contact, they just get to watch pretty girls dancing - take off as much or as little as you want - you can earn lots of tips but its up to you how much you reveal"

he had said when I rang to ask, and I thought of what to get Daddy for his birthday at weekend. I have always been comfortable nude, even since my breasts have grown, but no one has actually seen me naked - not completely - just one boyfriend for a messy event in the back of his car.


Now standing in his office, even fully dresssed I am really nervous as I remember back to how I had enjoyed myself at home - imagining a guy looking at me as I strutted and thrust myself in front of the mirror. I started to blush as I recalled the O I had afterwards snuggled up in bed

From the screen I could hear the soft music and the murmuring of the men in the club as the girls danced - moving from booth to booth. The manager keeping watch on the action as he spoke to me.
 
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Ed Winters:

Ed's the club manager and part owner. He and his partners have owned the Naughty Ladies for several years and one of the benefits to being the working and managing owner is audtioning the new girls applying to be dancers, well that and some physical fringe benefits too as they use themselves to get more time on the choicers stages in the club that is.

Now he was about to audition the girl named Amy who'd called about his newspaper ad last night.

"Well," Ed says as he looks from the club monitor to Amy and his eyes rove her body, "how old are you Amy and what are your measurements and cup size?
"Ever danced like this before either for money or just for fun?"
 
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Amy

"Well,"

"how old are you Amy and what are your measurements and cup size?

"Ever danced like this before either for money or just for fun?"

I can feel my cheeks burn as he looks me up and down, glancing at the screen and then back to me, well more to my chest actually.

"I,m 18, and I think I am around 36 around the er, my , my chest, a C cup, well D actually at the moment."

My bra seems to cut tighter as my breathing deepens - my breasts seem to be growing as he stares at them.

"no I haven't done it before, but I mean how hard can it get, I mean be"
I say trying to assert myself, then blushing even more at what I hear my self say as I watch his grin deepen.
 
Ed Winters:

"Well Amy why don't we see just how hard it is and how good you can dance," Ed says as he kills the club monitor and stands up from behind his desk.

He's a stocky 5'10" tall with collar length brown hair wearing jeans and a button up cambray shirt and walks around his desk to sit on one of the chairs in front of it, with a remote control in his hand, facing Amy as he continues to look over her body and pretty and innocent looking face.

"Well Amy lets see how you strip and how you dance. You have an audience of one.
"Entertain me, turn me on Amy. That'll be your job out front and the better you do it, the more you turn on the customers the more money in tips that you'll make.
"Ready baby?"

A pause as he looks into her eyes and smiles then he hits a button on the remote and a stereo begins to play the old Iron Butterfly song Inna-godda-da-vida.

"You have about 17 minutes Amy. Dance, strip and turn me on without touching me.
"Do what you want, but make me hard, hot and horny Amy," and he turns up the volume and relaxes back in the chair sitting and watching.
 
Amy

"Well Amy lets see how you strip and how you dance. You have an audience of one. Entertain me, turn me on Amy. That'll be your job out front and the better you do it, the more you turn on the customers the more money in tips that you'll make."


Oh Shit! this is not happening

"Ready baby?"

My eyes go from him to the door then back as he moves and sits back in the chair, his eyes on mine until I quit and look down at the floor.

"You have about 17 minutes Amy. Dance, strip and turn me on without touching me. Do what you want, but make me hard, hot and horny Amy,"

17 minutes! make him hard! I suddenly realize that I had no idea what was expected - somehow I though I would just dress up like a cheerleader and do some dancing on a stage, flash my breasts and stuff - but this was so close, personal!

Trying to dance I can't seem to keep rythm as I move awkwardly around, then in a haze as I turn my back to him, and almost start laughing as I wiggle my butt at him, bending over a little.

TBC
 
Amy

It seems so silly bending over in front of a total stranger and wiggling my butt! I am at the point of bursting into giggles when I see him reflected in the mirror.

He is sitting back on a chair, his legs slightly parted, one hand is kind of resting on his upper thigh, his thumb stroking his pants. His eyes seem fixed on my butt, his lips parted I see his toungue flicking across his lips - in anticipation. The room seems tense somehow as my hips move in time with the music.

Looking at myself in the mirror and trying not to see him I continue to dance, my cheeks are flushed, my top has ridden up and the pink of my bra cup is showing under the edge of the crop top. Strangely the shape of just one nipple is visible through the material stretched across my chest.

I don't believe it! that only happens when I,m aroused - but I don't feel aroused - definatley not, surely?

Strip - he said strip! I had imagined a skimpy costume, but I suppose my underwear is OK - not topless surely!

With my back to him and with trembling hands I grip the edge of my top, trying to move to the music as I lift it over my head, I imagine my arms litfing high and elegant but the top gets caught in my pony-tail and it comes off awkwardly. I hear a soft sigh as I look to oneside to find somewhere to put my t shirt.

Glancing at him in the mirror, then back to myself I realize that my strapless bra has slipped a little and the top of one nipple is visible, my upper chest is flushed pink, right down between the milky white skin of my breasts, rising and falling with my breathing.

should I turn? no skirt first

Reaching around I sway my hips as I push down the zipper, holding the waistband as I push my skirt over my hips carefully checking that my tiny pink panties stay up. I have to bend over to push the skirt down over my bare legs and I hear an intake of breath as I feel his eyes focus on my almost bare bottom.

time to turn - ready stepping out of the skirt I turn, arms out wide and avoiding his eyes start to dance, thrusting my hips towards him does he think I,m fat?

I dare not look at his face, first his shoes then up his legs, little glances, he is stroking his thigh through his pants - gross! its not his thigh! that must be, big

Turning side on to him I see myself in the other mirror, my bra is strapless, it is really inadequate for my size and is pulled at an angle, on nipple bulging half out - looking silly. My tiny pink panties are not on right either, little tufts of my gingery blond hair is visible at the top. I had trimmed most of it off, but just left a small triangle in the middle.

what next - I have to turn him on?

As i turn towards him he has sat up a little, seems closer to me now, his face just below chest height, his eyes on me, he wants me topless! I can tell

My bra opens at the front, a small pink bow, and I finger it as I dance, trying to decide. Looking down at myself I see one nipple half exposed, my breasts moving as I dance, hips moving, his breathing faster now, I can smell his aftershave and his body, the room seems warmer now as suddenly I feel cool air on my breasts, I did not mean to open it! How did, the bow has opened by itself, the cups falling away from me a my breasts swing free in front of him.

red marks all I can think of is the thin red lines where the too small bra has been pressed against my soft whit skin "thats too small for a growing girl" - mommy had said the thought of mommy fills my mind as I dance bare chested inches away from a total stranger who is old enough to be my father. As my shoulders shrug to allow the bra to fall to the floor and my breasts to swing free, on their own accord my hands move over my hips upwards and I suddenly realize they are cupping my soft, cool flesh.
 
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Ed White:

He watches her intently.

'If she'd relax she'd be dynamite,' Ed thinks to himself as she begins to peel it off after shaking her ass at him.

Unconsciously his hand's rubbing the hard dick sticking down his pant leg as she takes off her bra next and shakes her tits at him as he panty clad pussy is humping back and forth.

When the bra hits the floor and she cups her boobs without seeming to realize it Ed says just loud enough to be heard, "That's it Amy. Keep it up. Rub yourself, play with yourself that's what brings in the big bucks in tips.
"When your ready lose those panties too and keep going Amy, you're doing just fine, just fine indeed baby."
 
Amy

The music seems to be taking over as I dance - trying not to think of him sitting there watching me, his thing big and hard in his pants.

swollen, sensitive my nipples are swollen under my fingers and are more sensitive than I have felt them, I can't help myself as I stroke and squeeze them, my hips swaying to the music.

not turned on by this! surely not - a dirty old letch looking at you!

"That's it Amy. Keep it up. Rub yourself, play with yourself that's what brings in the big bucks in tips. When your ready lose those panties too and keep going Amy, you're doing just fine, just fine indeed baby."

panties! no one has, not even my mom & dad, not for years! his voice breaks my concentration as I pause, one arm covering my breasts

"I did not think it would be fully nude - I thought that it was just, you know dancing at the table, I was not even expecting to be topless to be honest. And you are rubbing your thing, I thought there was no touching"
 
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Lizzy

Liz walked up the street that long dark red hair pulled up in a bun on the back of her head a rather prim and proper style, yet the large dark sun glasses hiding her face from any that might even think it was her. It was the complete opposite? A wife of five years married to a High ranking officer in the Marine's should not be in this area at all, and definitely not walking into to a club called the naughty ladies. But that's right where Elizabeth Macabe was heading, news paper tucked under her arm under that rain coat she was wearing to hide the clothes she wore even .

A man opened the door for her welcomeing her inside and he then stepped a side . Motioning her to a table in the main room, he looked her up and down wondering what she was doing here. Hoping it was not one of those church going missionaries types trying to stop the sins of hell from coming to this place again. But he let her in anyway a costumer was a costumer.

Liz looked around first checking out the place basically the stage, the lights , the music the atmosphere. She nodded to herself it seemed the typical gentlemen's club from years ago like the ones she use to dance in when she was a teen ager. She was satified and went into the ladies room and stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath staring at the reflection staring back at her in that dirty mirror " it's n ow or Never Liz dear" she said to herself then started to pull her hair free of that tight bun. That long dark curly red hair flowed down her back and shoulders as she shook it out to a wild mane farming her face. next came the glasses tucked in to the pocket of that rain coat. Dark green eyes with long silken black lashes danced against that sea of green, the make up to the tee the skin flawless then a smile from that ruby red mouth . That coat slid form her body and she threw it to the counter , propping up her boob even tweaking her nipples to make them perk up and poke through the material of that flimsy halter she wore. Still up and pearky not a sag in this form she thought to her self.

A white silk halter top that dipped low past her belly button a hint of flesh showed about her midriff to the black leather mini skirt she wore with the slit cut all the way up to her hip. Long slender legs in to shiny black patten leather high heel pumps compleated the out fit.." Well now . Not to bad for an old lady of twenty six now is it ? "

She was pretty well pleased with her self as she lifted the coat and pulled the paper out turned to the page with the add. Liz moved to a table and set her things down on the seat as a girl came by asking her what she wanted to drink." Tom Collins and I need to see the manager please Hun ." A tapping to the add in the paper she now sat on the table showing the girl . it was then she smiled and relaxed watching the show going on seeing how they dance here. Anything to add to her chances right?:rose:
 
Ed White:

"Amy," Ed laughs, "it's a cock or prick not a "thing". You're to cute for words.
"If you only wanna dance topless that's up to you, but the really big tip money is nude dancing so the customers, especially in one on one lap dances, get to see it all and fantasize about touching all they can see and screwing it too.
The no touching rule applies to them touching you or you touching them, but a lotta girls sneak in feels and squeezes of guys cock to build up those tips and may even let the customer cop a feel of a boob, ass or pussy and really boost the money. That's up to you.
"Now in here, for your first time Amy it all comes off. You have to be nude so I can see all of you and make any suggestions I think you need in case you decide to nude dance so keep dancing and when you're ready take off the panties.
"Keep playing with yourself, "turn on the customer" like a light switch and make those big bucks baby," he says as the music stops momentarily then restarts again back a bit so she can pick up about where she'd stopped.
'Make it good, make it hot, make it dirty and make that big money baby."
 
Amy

in here everything comes off looking at him, the bulge in his pants, my arm over my breasts, I feel trapped.

show him, after I,m dressed I can leave if I want, or stay?

I decide that it is safer to show him - he looks kind of scary - then get out. Or maybe I can do a show or two, earn enough for dad's present, yes thats it, get by the audition.

My body is already moving as I start to dance, my hands dropping from my chest, stroking my hips as I move, trying to be sexy.

Leaning towards him, my breasts swinging full and heavy as I dance, eyes closed now, hands reaching back to my waistband as I push my panties over my hips, feel them stretched over my open thighs.

As I stand I slip my hand down to cover myself, as I try to wriggle and let my panties fall down my thighs. I don't want to have to bend down.

As my hand closes around my mound a gasp escapes me and my eyes lock with his.

dripping! I have never felt myself so open, so wet, but I am not aroused, definately not!

I am confused, panicky, I have felt embarrassed, shy, scared and intimidated but not aroused and yet my body, my nipples and now my, my sex, is telling a different story.

He has a knowing look as I try to keep myself covered whilst trying to drop my panties and kick them off. I feel my breasts wobble as I twist, one hand closed wetly over my 'tuppence'.

Turning away from him as and dropping my hands I sway, my bare bottom inches away from him, thighs apart as I dance, then in defiance I turn back to him

arms up, hands held above my head

I thrust my naked sex at him, grinding

thighs apart, breasts bare

watch his hand move quickly inside his pants now

I see myself in the mirror, full breasts moving, pale and white, flushed pink above

hips pushing to the music, damp gingery blonde patch,

smooth wet opening, full lips open, I feel like I am cumming without any contact, want the toilet

my smell fills the room, his mouth is open, hand rapid now.....

the music stops and I freeze, naked and exposed, grabbing my clothes and pulling them to cover myself

"is that ok mister?"
 
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Ed White:

"It's Ed Amy not "mister" okay?" he says with a smile up at her. His hand leaves his pants but leaves behind the very clear outline of his erection straining to burst through the cloth to get at her naked body.

"Set the clothes down a minute more Amy and step a bit closer then turn slowly so I can see you in a less hectic way, without your dancing for me.
"Put your hands behind your neck and pull your shoulders and elbows back, arch your back. Push your lovely breasts out at me as you'll do to the customers to get the big bucks and ignore my fingertips. I'll just be seeing if you feel as smooth as you look is all Amy."
 
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Lizzy

The girl smiled seeing the add in the paper and looked Lizzy over asking if she was here for the job? Lizzy smiled and_ nodded back to her. she gave a leering gaze and_ started to go to the bar but stopped and asked her if_ I had am appointment, and what my name was? Lizzy_ winked her way and lifted a soft tone back to her.

"No, I don't have an appointment, but I can wait till he's free. _ And the names Lola, Lola De'Barge." She had not used that name in years. but it brought back a lot of fond memories of wild times when she was younger. The girl moved on over to the bar talking to the bartender who already was giving Lizzy the eye. He made the_ drinks and__ whispered back to the girl_ who slaped the guy on the shoulder then took the drink back to Lizzy.

" The Manager is busy interviewing another girl in the back he will be with you when he can... Lola. " Mandy put the drink on the table and_ stared down at her. Lizzy looked up and smiled just a s sweet as you please to her "how much I owe ya hun?"._ Mandy was about to tell her when the bartender chimmed in ." it's on the house babe, and good luck with the interview with the boss man"

Lizzy smile and lifted the drink as the waitress walked away in a huff. she lifted the drink hr ay to then_ shook her head. and looked to the bartender with a grin watching her walk away in a tiff. " What's got her panties in a knot"

The guy laughed and looked at Lizzy," You... You got bigger boobs then her and way out class her by ninety percent. she was hoping to get the job your going up for it's more pay and fringe benefits . But now your here and the other girl in there already so. guess she thinks your got the job "

He shrugged and went back to work. Lizzy sat back with a chuckle and looked on to the girl dancing around the pole for gettign about Mandy and her huff . She watched as her foot hooked the pole and she about hung upside down sliding all the way to the floor while circling that pole. Lizzy wondered if she could still do that move. it had been some time now. But she watched and waited drinking her drink and just watching the customers and the barmaid that now wanted her butt on the chopping block and she had not even gotten in the door to see the manager yet.

:rose:
 
Amy

He seems so incharge, so like my old headmaster that I just do what he says and place the clothes back down on the chair and stand there facing him.

"Put your hands behind your neck and pull your shoulders and elbows back, arch your back. Push your lovely breasts out at me as you'll do to the customers to get the big bucks and ignore my fingertips. I'll just be seeing if you feel as smooth as you look is all Amy."

Slowly raising my arms and pulling back my shoulders as he asked, I can feel my skin pulling tight on my upper chest as the muscles lift the weight of my bare breasts, my fingers locked under my pony tail.

fingertips? Feel?

As I take up the position he has asked for I look down at myself, with my arms back and back arched my breasts look so big, my nipples are pink, swollen caps on the pale skin. I notice the red lines above them where my bra was too tight, glancing sideways I see myself in the mirror. back arched, butt sticking up and back, the high heels make me look taller. My little bush seems to be pushed out in front of me, I feel hot down there, very hot and don't understand why.
I see the red lines running down the smooth skin from my breasts and under my arms.

"you will get red lines if you wear that bra Amy, its too small, you will have to moisturize every time" Moms voice comes to my mind as I stand there, my breathing short, nervous.

"No touching you said, just dancing and teasing" I say quietly as he stands so close to me, I can smell his body, his aftershave, his forehead is damp, he seems to be sniffing the air, taking in my smell and I am made aware of my embarrasing state of arousal.

Daddy enters my mind "sorry daddy" - it was earlier -I hadn't locked the bathroom door - daddy had walked in as I had been getting ready, I was just starting to moisturize, he looked so flustered finding me half naked, I had pulled the towel back over my chest quickly, it was only a moment, I don't think he had been there long, but he looked so strange as he backed out of the doorway mumbling "Amy, sorry I didn't know, I wasn't, You know peeping, sorry

Now this man looking at me - "Thats what you said, no touching"
 
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Ed White:

"No the customers are supposed to touch Amy, that's right. However, I'm not a customer am I?
"I can touch back here out of sight of the public and will. It's one of my duties to ensure that the girls are a smooth, lovely and sexy as possible isn't it. Afterall that's what brings in the customers and lets the girls make that big money, right?"

As he's been talking Ed's hands have risen and are very lightly gliding over the skin her dancing has given a sheen of light persperation that adds to the scent of her obvious arousal and acts as a bit of lubricants for his fingers.

"Very smooth Amy," he says as his fingers run over her upper chest the down to her jutting and very firm breasts.

"You do have youth on your side and I'll be that you exercise regularly too so that hold these twin beauties good and high on your chest," Ed says huskily as he fondles her breasts and gives both good squeezes.

"These lovely, big and firm tits will make you a whole lot of money Amy and," as he pinches, rolls and tugs her nipples, "these big nipples will bring you even more for they'll all want to do to them what I'm doing right now and more."

After a final pinch and twist to them both Ed cups her boobs and lifts them, squeezes them, "Very niiice Amy. Good and heavy and very firm.
"Don't you go braless now or their weight and gravity will make them droopy and you don't want that I know and neither do the customers." He adds still kneading them and now with a thumb sliding over both nipples at the same time.
 
Amy

First gently, then firmer, I gasp as he actually starts stroking my breasts, cupping and squeezing them and all the time talking about them in a dirty voice.

not right this - surely not!

"Stop that please, I don't know you, I came here to get a dancing job not to be mauled by some dirty old man"

I can't believe this, I am letting him grope me, I should grab my clothes and run but I still think I can do the job and get the money for dad's present, if I can just survive this 'interview'.

I feel angry but still keep my arms up in this humiliating position.

"Stop that now, it hurts when you do that, can't I just dance"
 
Ed Winters:

"I'm only old compared to your age Amy. Hell, I'm only 35 you know," Ed says a bit miffed at being called old, but not really angry about it.

"Well one thing you do have to do Amy is," and a hand moves to tug on the curly hair just above her pussy, "either trim this short or have it waxed or shave it off.
"It's to long and either of the other options is fine."

He leans over his desk, slides open a drawer and removes a bottle of a fragrant and very expensive skin moisturizer.

"Tell you what Amy.
"Let me massage away those red line and moisturize your breasts while you think of an animal you'd like to portray. To add a hint of mystery to the girls, and also protect their identity a bit all wear masks representing animals or birds made of feathers.
"While I rub this into your skin why don't you decide what you'd like to be, and have a second choice in mind just in case, and we'll get you a mask and then a thong to wear and robe for walking back and forth and you can start today, right now.
"How does that sound to you?"

"Oh," and he chuckles, "and I'll give you your first tip. Twenty dollars for that private dance too."
 
Amy

This is not happening!

I am frozen to the spot - he has just tugged on my pubic hair and told me to shave it off!

I feel in shock - nobody has ever been so intimate - one time daddy joked about my breasts when they were just growing, I had my first bra - I could not speak with him for a week!

Now he is heading back to me with lotion on his hands and is planing to moisturize my breasts!

time to get out Amy

"hey, thats ok I mean, yes Ok I will shave it off tonight and start tomorrow OK? but I don't want you to....."

I had thought about shaving once but dare not do it - in case mom & dad found out! like they would ever know, but still I hadn't done it, my sister Lisa had, she showed me, all smooth & pretty, but I was chicken

His face is close to mine as he moves behind me as I bend to grab my clothes, his big slippery hands reach round and cup each breast, his body leaning over me.

Too fast - no time to argue with him he

Gripping his hands with mine I try to pull them off me

"No sir, ed no, let me go, I just want to dance, please stop"

As we struggle I can feel my bottom rubbing against his....

his hands are strong, mine just move with his as he cups and squeezes my body, his fingers pulling at my nipples, his voice low in my ear, breathing hard, hips pushing.

$20 ! he thinks I,m a whore!

"Ed please, stop I don't FUCK! now stop"
 
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Sipping the drink she let her eyes linger around the room a flip of her hand under her hair fluffing out that red mane as she took notice of a guy staring her way A quick smile then she gave him her back. She wasn't working here yet even if she got the job. So no way was she flirting with the cliental yet, she may look the part but this was still Elizabeth Macabe not Lola De'Barge yet. That's her paid name.

At twenty six she still had the body of an eighteen year old. but did she have the moves. a lot had changed since her days in one of these joints. not to mention the fact she was married and trying to make ends meet missing her husband who worked day and night Dan and forgot she was alive except to look pretty and attention important dinner parties at the officers club. not her thing at all. Her life was dull boring lost all zest so she figured she would get back into the swing of things a bit earn some easy money and have some fun while he was stations up north for a few months

The music started again it drew her attention she watched the girls seated in the booth she stared to move with the music feeling the music m oving her hi ps rolled like the girl up there her shoulder rolled as she nodded feeling all the motions coming back to her ." just like riding a bike. once you learn how you never for" she grinned she thought just like a fine wine mellows and savored with age she still had it now to show it off. Well when the manager was ready of course. she ordered another drink with a wink and a nod to the Bartender.:rose:
 
Ed White:

[OOOC: Sorry missed Frambois' last post.]

"Listen Amy, I didn't say a word about having sex of any type with you, let alone fucking.
"The twenty dollars is the minimum you'd be paid for a personal dance, plus any tip of course.
"As I already explained we don't pay you to work here, you pay us for letting you work here. The club gets 50% of all private dance money you bring in and 30% of your tips. Normally that would mean you'd get ten of that twenty dollars, but that one's all yours since it was audition money.
"Now you're damned good looking as you know," he says as he turns her to face a full length mirror on the back of the office door.

"Look Amy, look at yourself and honestly.
"You have a striking and lovely face and big innocent eyes. Soft and silky hair that's long enough you can make it a part of your act, if you're smart that is.
"Watch yourself in the mirror and bend forward."

When she's done so Ed parts her hair in back and drops half over each shoulder.

"Look how it makes your boobs play hide and seek. How it teases and tantalizes. Stay like that and move, sway side to side and watch how your breasts and hair moves. Watch how they peek out and are hidden and look how your hair does the same and hides and reveals your pretty pussy too. See a natural part of your act.
"As well as you can dance, as sexy and sultry as you look Amy just a bit of stage time and practice and you'll be earing hundreds of dollars a day if you nude dance and at least a hundred a day if not more if you stay with topless dancing.
"Either is up to you and how much money you want to make. Oh and by the way that's your percentage after we get ours and not the entire amount.
"As for touching, while it's not permitted it happens. The best thing is to ignore it and move back just out of reach when it does.
Why jeapordize the money in the tip by raising a fuss.
"If one of the customers can't take No for an answer either one of bouncers or I will take care of the problem for you and escort the jerk out of the club.
"So I'd suggest that you get used to being touched and just ignore it.
"The one thing you don't want, even if it brings in the most, is to let one of them slide an finger or anything else into anywhere. Who knows where their hands have been or what they've touch and no need for an infection is there Amy.
"We'll keep a close eye on you, especially as you're learning the ropes, so don't worry just dance your best, do your best to turn them on and make them horny so they'll spend money in hopes they might get lucky later.... which won't happen of course.
"It's all about the tease and cash Amy.
"Now do you want me to rub away those red marks and moisturize you or not?
"One way you start now and make money now. The other way you dress, take the twenty dollars you earned and you go home again.
It's up to you Amy, but I'll honestly be sorry if you dress and leave, you'd make us both a whole lot of money."

"Oh, nearly forgot. You saw me rubbing my cock. I did it on purpose to see your reactions to it.
"You'll see it happen in the club too.
"I suggest you handle it in one of two ways.
"Either totally ignore it as it happens, or, if you want to make even more money and it happens during a private dance talk dirty to the customer, really dirty.
"It'll get them off faster and I guarantee you'll make a hell of a lot more money for doing it, but like dancing nude it's up to you Amy.

He pauses as he looks at her in the mirror over her shoulder then says, "You take a few minutes and make up your mind.
"I'll go back to monitoring the club.
"When you've made up your mind you can either ask me to moisturize and get rid of red marks or dress and I'll give you the twenty dollars and you may leave, but you'll be missed Amy you'd be a hell'uva money maker with some experience."

Then Ed walks behind his desk, sits down and goes back to monitoring the club on the monitor paying on attention to Amy at all, well at least not overtly so she'd be able to tell that is.
 
Hank

Hank hung up the phone and double checked his notes. It had been a good meeting and would result in a lot of improvements on the factory floor.

He opened his e-mail and wrote an inter-office memo outlining the new policies and the cost savings that would result and sent it off to his own manager.

He looked up at the clock. It was just past noon and he had arranged the rest of the day off. It was Friday. TGIF!! Hank wanted to run some errands, maybe pick up that new software for his PC, and then home. It would be his last thirty-something night. Tomorrow was his birthday and the big Four-O.

Hank wondered what Karen had planned. She'd said it would be a surprise. Then tomorrow the whole family would celebrate. Well, not Lisa, she was away at school, but Amy was going to a local college. Hank wondered if Lisa's twin brother Tucker would join them. There were still some hard feelings over some things Hank had said when he found out Tucker wasn't going on with his education.

Amy was the apple of his eye and he was very proud of her. Oh he loved them all equally but there was something special about Amy that just resonated with Hank. He remembered when she was born. Hank shook his head. He hadn't thought about having more than one kid in college at the same time back then. He and Karen hadn't thought a lot about anything back in those days. They had just loved and fucked and partied a lot back then. Gotten married young but had never regretted it.

But Amy was a real trooper and was out getting a job to help pay for school. Hank was looking forward to hearing all about Amy's new job.

Hank's route home took him past the Naughty Ladies club as it always did. And as he always did, he thought about going in, just to check it out. And as he always did he kept on his way because he knew Karen would likely be waiting for him and especially today.

Hank wondered how she'd greet him. Of course they'd have to take it to the bedroom. That was one of the downsides of having kids. It was either sex in the bedroom or somewhere other than at home. Hank smirked. There was a lot of "other than at home" sex. Karen loved to get it on in "dangerous" places.

Karen was still smokin' hot!!
 
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