The dark chill of the night was immediately forgotten as I walked into the brightly lighted alcove. The driving beat of the Stones was blaring out of the heavy overhanging speakers. I paid my admission and took a seat near the stage, balls ready to nail the lucky girl.

The lights dimmed, and the first stripper came out. She was striking: tall and slender, with full breasts firmly encased in a tight-fitting red corselet. During her first number, she pranced from side to side, gyrating provocatively to the incessant beat.

The second song blasted into the room. She jumped full-force into her routine. She unclasped her corselet, and her beautiful tits and dark-brown nipples bounced into view. Gently caressing just the tips, she danced sexily in front of us.

At this point she was down to her panties. They... Read More