Holy Dance Surprise - Sex Stories

Holy Dance Surprise

... looked at me, carefully considering me, but said nothing. "I can't ask my parents," I continued "they've got money worries of their own. My b*****r has just started work as a trainee, so he gets a pittance." Katie opened he mouth to say something, but I was into my rant now "Oh why was I so stupid? Stupid, stupid, stupid!" "Are you really willing to try anything?" "Yes, anything! If I can't find something soon, then I'll have to drop out of Uni" I shuddered at the thought, "and I can't bear having to tell my parents how stupid I've been with money" "I've got a suggestion. But let's go somewhere quieter so we can talk...." Katie looked around her "...privately" I frowned but stood up, collected my gear and followed Katie. What was it that Katie could suggest that I hadn't already tried? We walked away from the normal student areas to a place that no-one went; judging from the state of the floor, this included the cleaners too. "Ok" said Katie turning to me "have you ever considered dancing?" "I can't dance on stage, I'm not a trained dancer and I'd have to audition, and..." Katie held up her hand to stop me. "No, not that sort of dance. I meant dancing in a gentlemen's club" I looked at her for a moment, puzzled. "You know -- where men go for some fun!" Katie saw that I still hadn't caught on yet "A lap-dancing club" My eyes opened, but Katie rushed on "I know it sounds, well ........ But it's not. I mean, I've done it and you can get so much money. Look they're always ...

... looking for new girls, pretty girls with nice figures who can move; not real dancers, just ones who ..... can get the guys to part with their cash" My mouth had now joined my eyes and I, no doubt, presented a truly vacant expression, but Katie went on "I've seen the way that guys look at you around here and you can certainly move, they'd love you at the club. You said you were desperate and you can earn some serious money, especially in the City. Look you don't have to decide right away, come down with me tomorrow. See the place and talk to some of the girls, they'll tell you what it's like. They've got rules that the guys have to follow and if they try anything, they get booted; it's set up so that the girls are in control." "But what happens if someone knows me?" I asked "I mean, what happens if someone recognises me?" I looked at Katie, Katie looked back at me and we burst into laughter as we realised that I had all but accepted the suggestion. **** I did go with Katie the next day and found, to my surprise, that everyone was friendly and at ease with each other. I suppose that I had been expecting something seedy, but the only time I felt awkward was when the guy who ran the place got me to try out in front of him; I felt like a piece of meat at first, but not for long, because he got the girls to give any criticism. And he liked me! All the girls used stage names (mine was to be Cindy) and we agreed that I could use one of their wigs, a fairly long, straight, platinum-blonde ...