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Calypso Stip Club (o.p.e.n. GUY NEEDED) « Thread Started on May 7, 2008, 10:17am »
Slipping off her faux fur jacket, Christina locked herself into a cubical and began to change. Her outfit wasn't very glamourous, more like a short black mini skirt, tight white shirt which really she had no use for as it showed everthing. She'd learnt the tricks of the trade early with the more experienced girls helping her out. For one, she didn't wear any shoes, it was easier to most and gave the illusion to males that she was already partly undressed. She also wore stockings, not tights. Stockings were best for swinging around the pole. Wearing nothing burnt like hell but tights wear too slippery. Stockings, were just perfect, and they showed just the right amount of leg. She made her way out where there was only one other girl on. CJ realised that half the guys in there were regulars, but the other half she'd brought in herself. She made her way into the ravenous crowd and they all parted to let her through. "Thanks boys" she teased and got up onto the pedestal. She nodded to the other girl, who look exhausted after having to entertain close to 30 men, and it wasn't even their busy time. Glancing at the dj it prompted him to put on her music. Flow, by Flo Rida came on and she jumped into the air. The cheers rang up as Christina continued to do more erotic dance moves. Suddenly a sight caught her eye, a guy who wasn't regular came into the room. She stared for a while, but after having four twenty dollar bills thrusted at her she put him to the back of her mind.
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