"Donna performs for the guys, but they have a surprise of their own for her!"
It was right around noon the next day when the phone rang. Donna was doing a little housework before getting ready to go to work that evening. "Hello?" she said, picking up the phone."Hi, Donna, it's Mike from the shop," he...
"This is the backstory of how Daisy met Shawn..."
I said before that we are all born in original sin, and that for some people lust is part of their destiny. You're probably wondering how Daisy and myself met and how I heard she was a stripper. I was on...
Lower Pidlington Women’s Institute was unique. It had far more members than most rural WIs, numbers having swelled from fourteen to four hundred after Lucy Warner (a village newcomer) took over as Entertainment Coordinator. LPWI was also ‘independent’ having been...
"She was asked to strip for a friend's bachelor party. But could she strip in front of their friends?"
Things with James and Donna had never been better. With her working now at the club, and the trucking company James worked at doing better, money was no longer the specter it used to be. Now they could check the...
"Shawn discovers something about Daisy..."
“You work here?” I said.“Yeah,” my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look.“You’re related?” Lillian questioned, tilting her head.“Yeah,” I said.“Distantly, but still…” Raven added.“Raven… you are a waitress here, right? You don’t...
"Shawn discovers something in his relationship and in the Factory..."
It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has...
"Shawn goes back to The Factory on Amateur Night..."
About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You...
"Mom explains her past and he shows her that her history doesn't matter..."
Once my eyes had feasted on Mom's big luscious breasts, it was my mouth's turn. I took one of her fat tender morsels into my mouth, sucking and nursing on it like I did as a baby. Mom moaned as...
"A man sees a woman from his past who is now a stripper..."
Let me tell y'all a story about a woman I used to know.I walked through the Factory on a cold night in January. When I walked through, all my olfactories felt a tingle. I looked around at the people for a...
"All hail the queen of Handjobs!"
For the life of me, I couldn’t read French. As we passed the street signs, they looked familiar. Stop signs were still red octagons even if they said, “Arret” {Stop}. At the time I was a bit tipsy and wasn’t...
