BimboBrandi
Queen of Everything
- Joined
- Mar 2, 2020
- Location
- Outer Space, to find another race
The stage was pretty well lit by the spotlights, it was the rest of the club that was in semi darkness, drawing more attention to her, the gorgeous beauty who currently graced the bar with her delights. She was tall, like model tall, her beautiful blonde hair spilled down over her shoulders, flicking around as her body contorted on the pole. Her tanned skin stood out perfectly against the purple lingerie she wore, the tattoos just accentuating everything. The announcer had said her name was Phoenix, but Charlie didn’t know if that was really her name or not, so many people used stage names in these kinds of places, who wanted to go home with Becca when you could go home with Lola, or Ivy or Jessica. Of course nobody really went home with any of the girls either, but if you didn’t sell that fantasy then what were you really selling?
So Charlie watched as Phoenix danced, her long, toned legs wrapping around the steel of the pole as she twisted and spun, her high heels just making her look even taller and sexier. Charlie wasn’t even really into girls, she was just here because she had known Greg since high school and he’d invited her to his bachelor party, the only girl among a group of drunk and horny guys, fun for her. But as she watched Phoenix, well spaghetti was straight until it got wet right? And she could feel herself getting wet somewhere.
The show finished and Charlie went back to drinking with the boys, laughing at their dumb jokes, trying to watch the next dancer, but after what she had just seen the show seemed boring now. Making her excuses, she stepped outside for some fresh air, trying to cool down. It was a warm night, . especially for this time of year, and she ignored the smell of cigarette smoke in the air as the other patrons puffed away, she tried to calm her mind, tried to put Phoenix’s body out of her mind, but she couldn’t shake the images that were burned into her retinas. Fuck it, she’d been out long enough, it was time for her to go home anyway. The boys wouldn’t exactly miss her and she had all kinds of toys that she could use there to take care of the issue before going to sleep.
So Charlie watched as Phoenix danced, her long, toned legs wrapping around the steel of the pole as she twisted and spun, her high heels just making her look even taller and sexier. Charlie wasn’t even really into girls, she was just here because she had known Greg since high school and he’d invited her to his bachelor party, the only girl among a group of drunk and horny guys, fun for her. But as she watched Phoenix, well spaghetti was straight until it got wet right? And she could feel herself getting wet somewhere.
The show finished and Charlie went back to drinking with the boys, laughing at their dumb jokes, trying to watch the next dancer, but after what she had just seen the show seemed boring now. Making her excuses, she stepped outside for some fresh air, trying to cool down. It was a warm night, . especially for this time of year, and she ignored the smell of cigarette smoke in the air as the other patrons puffed away, she tried to calm her mind, tried to put Phoenix’s body out of her mind, but she couldn’t shake the images that were burned into her retinas. Fuck it, she’d been out long enough, it was time for her to go home anyway. The boys wouldn’t exactly miss her and she had all kinds of toys that she could use there to take care of the issue before going to sleep.