Mrs. Claus (closed)

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Tim was at his wits end, none of this had been what he had bargained for. Any one else in the world whould have been more suited to become Santa Clause than him, but he had taken the job, seeing the way his son had lit up with that wonder had made it more then worth while

Now though, he was facing exile. He had to find a wife, a Mrs. Claus

But the world was full of women, but he had found, adn lost, his woman some time ago. She was happily remarried, while time spent 11 months of the year lonely and miserable. The weekends with his son, adn the month where he became santa were all that he had to look forward to, and now he might lose that.

He still had a few months, it was late summer, adn he stepped into the club. After all clubs were a great place to meet woman, or so he had heard

He was dressed in a neat suit, a little on the playful side, not so much business, a more classic look adn he was nodded in by the doorman

Music blasted into him as the dim lighting took his vision momentarily as he made his way to the bar

He wasn't even sure what kind of club it was, he had simply found the closest one adn gone. He was completely foreign to all of this, and completely un-optimistic

 

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Noel set back in the chair in the dressing room letting out a sigh as she finished aplling her make-up and wandered as to which outfit she should wear out. She had been a headliner here at Wishlist for about two years now and at the moment she just wanted to go home. She knew at 27 she was pushing the limit for well paid dancers and she wanted to quit while she was still ontop instead of being a has been. But that was a worry for another day.

She thought about the first song she would be dancing to and then slipped on some short dasiy dukes and a short sleeve plaid shirt that she tied right under her 36 D breast. Sitting in front of the mirror she saw the twinkle enter her sky blue eyes as she pulled her dirty blonde hair into pig tails. She slipped into her 7" heels and went to stand by the stage entrance. She heard the music stop and felt the hush fall over the club before the DJ spoke in his deep charasmatic voice.

"Ladies and Gentleman it is the time you have all been waiting for 'The Mrs.'"

As soon as the intruduction was made the begining strains of Cherry Pie by Warrant started. She waited until the drum started after the first few seconds and the strutted out on to the stage to the beat of the drums walking to the pole as the lights slowly came up illuminating her. As soon as her hand touched the pole the spot light hit her and she gave an exuberate spin around the pole.

 

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Tim's head poppe up as the sj announced Mrs Claus, and he smiled for a second, thinking it might be some sort of serendipity. Then he saw a gorgeous blon in a cute get up pop up in the stage, spinning around the pole

He had come into a strip club?! Santa was at a strip club?!?

But he became mesmerized by the gorgeous figure slipping around the pole. Slender an fully framed with a cute ass shown off by a pair of tiny shorts, an the flannel shirt tied under her breasts made the full round curves if her chest evident. Before he realized it, Tim was a t a seat almost directly in front of her, at the edge of the dancers floor. His eyes were glued to her, that animal side of his nature taking over as his body responded to hers, and the way it was moving