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You Need to have Curves to Dance for Me
Date: 1/29/2017, Categories: First Time Mature Taboo Author: therealbk
... tonight. I'm very nervous." she said. I smiled. "Just don't stand there. Go sit next to him on the couch. Fill out the application. Remember what I told you. You need to listen to him and be nice. Do what he says." said her husband. I moved my hand and then my lower body so Veronica could sit down next to me. I breathed in her sweet perfume. I could tell she had put on some body spray. There were tiny bits of glitter on her skin. I looked down to make sure my cock was not making to big of tent, under my dress pants. I handed her the clipboard. "Here you go. I must say, you smell very nice. Did your husband tell you what kinda of bar I own?" I said. "Thank you. No! He said him and Todd go there all the time. That you hired a girl just like me last week and that she made allot of money." said Veronica. She started to read the application. "Gentleman's club....Is this a strip club??" said Veronica. I smiled. "Yes! That is just part of the club. The club is more than just girls stripping. I like to call it the ultimate pleasure place for men and women. Everything is totally real and above the board. Nothing goes on that the women are not comfortable with. I did hire a girl last week. But she is not in your league. You are much more beautiful than her. Did your husband tell you how much money she made? She worked four hours and made close to a thousand dollars. She was just as nervous as you were, when I hired her." I said. "Wow! ...
... Really! A thousand dollars. For four hours of work. I can't believe it." said Veronica. "Don't be get any ideas. I told him you might make a few dollars. Is that right Mr. Kelly?" said her husband. "I'll be totally honest with you Veronica. On a good night you could walk away $1500 - $2000 dollars. I could see you maybe doubling that. I don't have anybody who works for me. That has your assets. Guys want a real woman with curves to dance for them now. We have champagne rooms, VIP rooms and after hour parties that you could make lots of money." I said. She was getting a little flushed. I could the dollars signs running through her mind. I turned to see her husband eyes get greedy. His mind was running overtime. "I still don't know Mr. Kelly." she said. "Call me Buck. I think you be great there." I said. "Just sign the bottom of the paper Veronica. Stop fucking around. Do it. I'll sign Mr. Kelly. Give me the application. I can sign my wife signature. I do it all the time." he said. I smiled. "No! It's your wife decision. It's her choice. It's up to you Veronica. Take your time." I said. She turned her head to look at her husband. He was drinking his beer and making faces at her. I moved my eyes to her huge bust. I could see her nipples were semi erect. There were already the size of the tip of my pinkie. I watched her breast. A tiny sweat drop went down her shoulder into the top of her orange tube top. I waited another minute. ...