Mistress
Lit's Original Mistress
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- Feb 17, 2001
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She was all over me from the beginning, licking my neck…my ear….
I don’t know why more then a one dollar bill would have made much difference, she was digging me from the beginning. I must have been her type, though she was not mine….
Don’t get me wrong, she had a fantastic body, small perky breasts, long legs, flat stomach…but hey when you strip for a living your body does tend to shape up. She was blond; I am just not really attracted to blonds. Mr. Clean and his friend, Porta-Rican Rum staring, sweating in their seats as she danced for me. Sure she paid attention to the men there but when it came to me…being the only female in the Club the attention was obviously directed towards me. Hell it got her more cash in the long run to let them watch her rub and lick on me for a dollar. They liked the trick of me holding the dollar between my lips and us practically kissing as she took it from me with her own mouth. Or when I stuffed the money between my breasts and she bit the tops, leaving teeth marks on my pale tender flesh….
It was when Mr. Clean and PR Rum went in together to buy me a Lap dance that things got more interesting, and she became richer. I refused to go into a room with her alone, so she did the lap dance infront of everyone in the club while I sat on a couch watching her completely nude body twist and squirm over me. I felt like I was dreaming when she lowered my bra straps and took my breast into her mouth…of course it could have been those drinks I had had before that…..
Either way, I went past 2nd base with a Stripper in front of a dark club of men and other strippers. Gee, and I thought that would be something special between me and another woman…..
In a way I AM glad it was dark and it’s possible they didn’t completely see my neon white breasts….
Of course that doesn’t really matter when I have thousands of pictures across the net...and hell maybe even in some of your own boyfriend’s or girlfriend’s computer files….
It was an interesting night…
But it royally freaked me out, and honestly I don't know why. I mean maybe it's because I wanted to get that far on my own with someone who wasn't paid to be nude and dance for me...who knows really. Hell, I almost felt violated for the first time...maybe I'm just screwed up (Yeah I am but still )
Did any other woman ever freak out with the first sexual contact she had with another woman? How do you get over it when you know liking other women is a part of you? Does it go away under other circustances? Or is it that I'm just not ready to move that far yet? It has me confused, anyways taking advantage of the new forum since I haven't been here in a long time.
Mistress
I don’t know why more then a one dollar bill would have made much difference, she was digging me from the beginning. I must have been her type, though she was not mine….
Don’t get me wrong, she had a fantastic body, small perky breasts, long legs, flat stomach…but hey when you strip for a living your body does tend to shape up. She was blond; I am just not really attracted to blonds. Mr. Clean and his friend, Porta-Rican Rum staring, sweating in their seats as she danced for me. Sure she paid attention to the men there but when it came to me…being the only female in the Club the attention was obviously directed towards me. Hell it got her more cash in the long run to let them watch her rub and lick on me for a dollar. They liked the trick of me holding the dollar between my lips and us practically kissing as she took it from me with her own mouth. Or when I stuffed the money between my breasts and she bit the tops, leaving teeth marks on my pale tender flesh….
It was when Mr. Clean and PR Rum went in together to buy me a Lap dance that things got more interesting, and she became richer. I refused to go into a room with her alone, so she did the lap dance infront of everyone in the club while I sat on a couch watching her completely nude body twist and squirm over me. I felt like I was dreaming when she lowered my bra straps and took my breast into her mouth…of course it could have been those drinks I had had before that…..
Either way, I went past 2nd base with a Stripper in front of a dark club of men and other strippers. Gee, and I thought that would be something special between me and another woman…..
In a way I AM glad it was dark and it’s possible they didn’t completely see my neon white breasts….
Of course that doesn’t really matter when I have thousands of pictures across the net...and hell maybe even in some of your own boyfriend’s or girlfriend’s computer files….
It was an interesting night…
But it royally freaked me out, and honestly I don't know why. I mean maybe it's because I wanted to get that far on my own with someone who wasn't paid to be nude and dance for me...who knows really. Hell, I almost felt violated for the first time...maybe I'm just screwed up (Yeah I am but still )
Did any other woman ever freak out with the first sexual contact she had with another woman? How do you get over it when you know liking other women is a part of you? Does it go away under other circustances? Or is it that I'm just not ready to move that far yet? It has me confused, anyways taking advantage of the new forum since I haven't been here in a long time.
