It was late Friday night and all eyes were on me as I walked out onto the stage. I didn't have to look beyond the lights of the stage to know the bar was packed, I could hear the uptick of chatter and cat-calls as my heels pounded the floor, making strides to the pole, matching the beat of Bob Segar's classic - She Struts. The crowd turned more silent, as if under a spell, as I took hold
from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/2GLxtub
0 comments:
Post a Comment