~ Sweet Cheeks ~
Planetoid
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2011
Her husband hadn't known about her second job, no one in her family did and neither did her friends. This was extra cash she needed to help with bills for her and her husband. Though she stood on the side of the stage, the stage had three parts. Two sides an the front part with three poles where three girls danced around the pole. She was mid dance when her boss came up and spoke to her. "There's a man in the back and he wants a personal show." He said and pointed behind him. Chloe sighed lightly, "All right." She said lightly and she stood up and turned, walking off of the stage and through the crowd. She could feel eyes on her a few men touching her arms, stomach and thighs as she walked past.
She reached the back rooms, all the doors were shut but she found her room where she always performed in the back. Chloe was a beautiful girl, she stood at 5'9'', her hair a dark chocolate brown that hung down to her shoulder blades. Her eyes a deep blue, her breasts were a nice double d. She wore a white pair of lace bra and panties. That were quite see through so they could easily see her nipples and her slit. Entering the room, she saw the man sitting in the chair.
She smiled and walked up to him, resting her hands on his shoulders. "Need a personal show, I hear." she said and ran her hands down his chest, she stood up and walked around to the front to face him and she felt herself freeze, breathing in softly. Her heart seemed to stop, it wasn't her husband. But it was just as bad, it was her husbands best friend. "What.. what are you doing in here?" She asked.
She reached the back rooms, all the doors were shut but she found her room where she always performed in the back. Chloe was a beautiful girl, she stood at 5'9'', her hair a dark chocolate brown that hung down to her shoulder blades. Her eyes a deep blue, her breasts were a nice double d. She wore a white pair of lace bra and panties. That were quite see through so they could easily see her nipples and her slit. Entering the room, she saw the man sitting in the chair.
She smiled and walked up to him, resting her hands on his shoulders. "Need a personal show, I hear." she said and ran her hands down his chest, she stood up and walked around to the front to face him and she felt herself freeze, breathing in softly. Her heart seemed to stop, it wasn't her husband. But it was just as bad, it was her husbands best friend. "What.. what are you doing in here?" She asked.