Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463
I was at a strip club, and it was amateur night. Always having a fantasy of spinning on the pole, I decided to step up and see what I could do. I was wearing a purple plaid short skirt and a white crop top with black stiletto knee-high boots. It was the perfect outfit for stripping. I stepped up and began.
The pole was set on a platform and when you were up there, you felt like you’re on a pedestal. Finally, I felt like the Goddess I AM! I stood in front of the pole, leaning my back against it and my holds holding on above my head. I squatted down, spread my legs, closed them back up, and then stood back up. The was the cliché stripper move right?
Giving Him the Ride of His Life
After I did that, I stripped off my top and tossed it over to the mysterious stranger that was sitting, watching me. I had someone sexy to dance for. I put my thumbs in my skirt and pulled it down slowly, kicking it off towards him again. It was wrapped around his head. I loved watching him wear my skirt. He looked at me and signaled for me to come down to his level. I smiled and walked back down the stairs towards him.
He asked him to ride HIS pole, and this was my response, “Yeah, I’ll do it, but you’re not allowed to pull my hair, or I’ll stop.” He agreed. His pants were already down, and his cock was standing erect waiting for me. I was already wet and feeling myself from the dirty dancing, so I straddled him and slowly slid down on his pole. It felt so good and filled me up completely.
I started riding him up and down, grinding my hips down on his. The further down I got, the more it filled me up. I rode faster and harder, but he was getting into it and started pulling my hair. What was my only rule? Don’t pull my hair or I’ll stop. So, I stopped in my tracks and got up off him and walked away.
Blue Balls anyone?
Melanie 1-844-33-CANDY ext 463
https://phonesexcandy.com/melanie/