They are wetting.Bent down to the table, I am surprised as a door slams loudly behind me and I wobble a little. I briefly brace myself against the tab...e. My computer's music has stopped, the screen has gone black.I kneel on the carpet,pressing my bare belly against the smooth cold coffee table. Pushing my computer out of the way with my arm, I grab my ass with one hand and lean my shoulder on the coffee table, bringing my other hand down to my clit. The smell of hot musky skin, humid buttery. ’ ‘I thought you strippers got all the dick you wanted.’ ‘No way! All’s we meet are lonely husbands and weirdo’s. They lust after a dream, not us. In fact, being perfectly honest about it, we’ve all fucked a couple guys from the club. But ask any of the girls they’ll all say the same thing: ain’t none of them worth a shit.’ ‘You met me at the club.’ ‘No I didn’t. I met you outside the club. Remember? My car wouldn’t start and you helped me out?’ ‘I remember, K.C. I remember it well.’ She. More

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