...Red...Light...Special..
take a good look at it..look at it now
it might be the last time you'll..have a go-round.
Slowly I swayed my hips in circles and ran my hands over my body in beat with the music. I bore my eyes into a few select men in the front row of the audience. Their tongues practically hanging from their mouths as the tips of my fingers ran over my breasts.
i'll let you touch it if you..like to go down
i'll let you go further if you take the southern route
don't go to fast...don't go too slow
you've got to let your body flow
My hands slowly undid the button of my white shirt one at a time as the song went on. The black lace coming into view of anyone who wanted to look, along with my tits that were about to pop out of the one-size-too-small bra that I was forced to wear. I pulled the shirt back off my shoulders and turned around allowing them a full look at my ass. The music took control of my body as I moved slowly up and down in the most erotic moves a man could dream of. My short black skirt riding higher on my thigh the lower to the ground I got. The room suddenly got 10 degrees hotter as I felt everyone's eyes upon me. I raised myself up to my feet only to hook my thumbs in the side of my skirt. I easily slid it down my thighs and over my long legs while only bending at the waist. My bikini cut underwear showed my ass wonderfully and I looked back at the crowd for approval.
I saw plenty of approval in their eyes and I felt a smile playing on my lips. My eyes danced around the room at the many men that were feasting on me at the moment and I felt glory to know that I could make them all want me. My eyes glanced into the back of the room at a table set off to the side. There I saw something that I didn't expect. A young boy with long blonde hair sat watching me intently. The same look of utter lust on his face as every other male in the room. But when I looked into his eyes (eyes that even in this dark smokey strip bar were the brightest shade of blue imaginable) I saw a need. A need that ran so deep within him that it engulfed me and it took all I was worth to turn away.
As I stood up in just my panties and bra I felt the heat on me. Not the heat of every guy in the bar watching me with their eyes glued to my body, but the heat of this boy's eyes on me. Taking in every single movement I made with those crystal blue diamonds. This angel should not be in here, he was obviously not 18, and this place was not where someone who looked as pure as him should be. I knew I should tell Joey, the bouncer, about this kid. But I didn't want to. I wanted his eyes to be upon me. I felt a fire I never felt before in just knowing that I had perked his interest. Having memorized the song playing in its entirety, without having a second thought I mouthed the next verse to the boy before me. The erotic and lust filled look on my face wasn't one I put there to please my customers this time though, it just appeared as I gazed at this gift that sat only a few feet away from me.
i know that you want me..i can see it in your eyes
you might as well be honest.. cuz the body never lies
tell me your secrets and i'll...i'll tell you mine
i'm feeling quite sexy..and i want you full tonight
I turned away from him as I continued to sway and grind my hips to the beat that was pounding in my ears. Oh, and I don't mean my heart, which felt like it was about to leap out of my chest at this very moment. As I reached around to unclasp my bra, I heard the cheers of all the guys in the front row who were clutching money and screaming for me to take it off. The black lace bra was removed and my breasts were free of the restraint that piece of clothing was giving them. I bent down and allowed a guy, who I recognized as a regular, to slip a fifty into the side of my tiny lace panties, that matched the bra I just discarded. I looked up at the angel again and saw him lick his lips. That simple gesture, which I'm sure he didn't even realize he did, made my whole body quiver. A picture of that tongue going over my own lips flashed through my head as I looked at him. As I heard my song coming to an end though, I stood and walked to the pole in the center of the stage. I wrapped my leg around it and spun around once as the song came to a complete end. I looked up to see everyone standing and whistling, their pants noticeably tighter then when my show had begun only 5 minutes before. Not being able to fight it I looked back at the table at which my mystery boy had watched me, only to see it empty. A feeling of disappointment engulfed me as I stared at the seat where he had just been. Gathering up my clothes and the money that had been thrown upon the stage for me, I went back into the dressing room. I was not in the good mood I had been in merely seconds before.
As I left the stage, Sheila, another dancer passed by to do her show.
"You OK hunnie?" she asked me with a look of concern on her face. Sheila was one of the older dancers at The Satin Ballroom. She had been a stripper for about 20 years and was coming to the end of her ropes. She was still young, but acted like a mother to all of us.
"I'm fine. Thanks Sheila" I smiled at her. Why was I so bitchy anyway? It was a damn kid. Kids have snuck in here before. I should have had him kicked out. What was wrong with me tonight? It must be that damn Mudslide I had early just kicking in. I let the thought of him slip my mind as I went into my dressing room. The Satin Ballroom was a rather successful strip club in the East side of LA. Therefore, all the popular dancers got their own dressing rooms. I threw all my shit down on my couch and plopped down in my leather chair to count the earnings for the night.
$1,385
Not bad. Ofcourse I only got to keep around half of that. But I think I do pretty well for myself. I threw on my white shirt and black skirt and walked over to my vanity. I cleaned off all the lipstick and eyeliner that was on my face, and put on some lip gloss before turning around and leaving.
"Here you go Nick" I said handing half of the money over to the manager. He smiled, leafing through it and then giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks doll," and then he turned to walk away. "Oh yeah and I told Joey to take care of that little pip-squeak that snuck in here for your show. No need to thank me," he said with a wink before turning back around and leaving.
Shit! The kid got kicked out after all. I couldn't help but feel upset that I wouldn't see him again. I walked back around to the back of the club and went out the exit. The ally was really dark and I could barely see where I was going, but I knew my destination which is good enough. They really do need to find us better parking. This can't be too safe.
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