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As I sat in the back of Cobra’s SUV adjusting my clothing, I couldn’t help but to think how I have been the third wheel most of the Summer. As I have said before, having a chance to freely and fully dress while I sang karaoke at the local clubs has been a blessing, but I have never had a partner. Suitors? Sure, guys who want to nail me or rub off on me, but no one to sit close to me. However, I’m grateful for my fem exposure and counted my blessings. My counting was interrupted by a sight I seen in the rearview mirror.

“Eyes forward Cobra. There is nothing to see back here.”

Well, there was a little something to see. Per Tonya’s suggestion, I removed my pullover shirt from under my varsity jacket and made a few other adjustments.

“Tonya, maybe I should get bigger breast forms soon.”

“I thought you liked the “little bumps” look Angela Jaye? But, hey, anytime you want to go shopping you know I’m in. Eyes over here Cobra honey. Mine are real love.”

We pulled into Hilda’s Hideout strip club and let the valets do their thing. You know, I don’t know how much money valets make, but it’s not a bad gig. I’m sure Mr. Shaggy Hair has seen his fair share of thrills over time.

As soon as we entered the strip club, the first thing I noticed were the differences between this club and the clubs I sing at. I would say that Hilda’s was dark, dirty and dingy, but all I can I say is that’s it dark. The cute little hostess took us to a table and offered her hand for a tip. Huh, another good gig if you can get it.

DJ Hard Times brought Tonya a card to fill out and told her that it would be about 20 minutes to show time.

“Thanks, Hard Times. So, how many girls will there be tonight?”

“Well, maybe 8 girls or so, but I don’t mind telling you that most of them are professional strippers from other clubs in the area. It’s not exactly rigged, but it’s stacked against you. I’m sure you will do find tonight. What’s the name? Tonya?”

“Yes. Tonya. Tonya Toybox.”

“And what about you Miss? Will you be giving it a try?”

“Oh, no thank you DJ Hard Times. I think I’ll sit back and watch Tonya Toybox drop her dress in front of all these drunk and horny guys. I’m Angela Jaye, by the way.”

“No problem Angela Jaye. It’s your choice. bahçelievler escort But let me say that we don’t have any big dress codes here. As long as you stay inside of the building you can unbutton your jacket. You’ll actually blend in better.”

“Well, I like that Hard Times. I might do that. And I have DJ stage experience if you need a side kick tonight. I’m just saying. You can verify my experience with those two guys over there. They have seen me in action.”

I kicked back to do a few things. One was to watch Tonya, LOL, Tonya Toybox, push her knit dress down and expose her yellow bra. Two was to consider how all the wives and girlfriends feel about their men being at a strip club. I mean, are they a little upset about it or are they happy that their men come home hard and horny? LOL, these are the questions that I ponder. And three, OMG, so many texts to reply to and I mean such naughty texts from my friends at Candi’s Corner.

Getting up on the stage was too risky for me, but I took the opportunity to walk Tonya Toybox to the steps when DJ Hard Times announced her name. Look, just because I have no business on a stripper’s stage doesn’t mean I don’t want a few howls from the crowd. And just like that, the DJ waved me up to the stage. He pointed towards a spot light and went back to work. I took the job.

And true to form, Tonya showed the world the value of French cut high hip thongs. I swear, her legs don’t stop going up. They just keep going and I did my best to keep the spot light on them the entire time she wiggled, waggled and danced around the stage.

And yes, I did all I could to make myself visible to the crowd as well.

After her song finished, Tonya received a large round of applause and had quite the stash of bills in her waistline. I suppose it’s a trade off to have your fancy and expensive panties filled with green backs.

And I got mine moment as well. After DJ hard Times gave his exit announcement for Tonya, he gave me, Angela Jaye Karaoke Queen, a shout out. Someone must have told him who I am and the crowd gave me a nice round of applause. Not as big as the Greek Goddess got, but a round just the same. But it was really nice to know that I ataköy escort had a few fans here from the other clubs.

I went back to the table after DJ Hard Times gave my ass a squeeze and found a very happy and satisfied Tonya Toybox. She was on cloud nine and couldn’t wait for her second song. We kicked back and watched the other girls perform. It was easy to see that Tonya was the best true amateur and it was easy to spot the visiting pros. I mean, no one can work a pole like that without a lot of practice.

We had a lot of fun as the night went on. I even had a chance to flirt with a few of my fans and I believe I made a few new fans. Did I out shine Tonya? Well, hell no, but sometimes you take what you can get, right?

And did the other dancers and ladies like Cobra? Oh yeah, they did. LOL, he had no shortage of company every time Tonya stepped away to dance or use the restroom. I did the best I could to keep them away for him, but I didn’t have a stick with me.

Now, you didn’t hear this from me and I’ll never confirm nor deny it, but somehow my jacket came off and I gave three body shots. Again, I’m not confirming the story, but I made a mental note to explore nibbling as a form of foreplay. The hostess, Carrie, knew exactly how to insert a shot glass into her mouth and what to do before she wrapped her lips around the rim of the shot glass.

DJ Hard Times called me back up to his stage for Tonya’s second dance and made it clear that my varsity jacket was fine right where it was. On the bench couch seat. He also motioned for me to take the long walk around the bar and well, mingle a little on my way up. I gave Tonya the best lighting show of her life.

Two weeks ago, I thought Tonya’s breast implants were too big. Tonight, not so much.

After another hour or so of the best time I have ever had inside of a bar, it was time to announce the amateur winners and close the place down. That’s when things got weird.

First, there were those persistent rumors about a customer giving body shots in the lap dance area. Not true I tell you. I was trying to learn how to give a proper lap dance. Secondly, there was the winner’s announcement. Tonya Toybox didn’t win, but she did win. şerifali escort I’m assuming the pro dancers got together with the management and decided to give the prize money to a true amateur, for at least tonight anyways. So, Tonya had one last chance to accept her prize money up on the stage and one more chance to let her boobs out for the crowd. Hey, more power to Tonya, but it still got stranger after that.

The Manager and DJ Hard Times called me over to the corner of the bar and offered me a part time job. A little DJ stage side work one day a week and the hostess position one day a week. I agreed to the DJ side kick gig because DJ Hard Times was right there, but I stated that I would need to know that Carrie was cool with me working her station.

That’s when I felt a pair of arms and hands hugging me from behind. It was Carrie and I took that to imply her approval. How she put her contact info into my phone is a mystery, but there it is, Carefree Carrie.

Ah, what the hell. I figured I could work the door on Monday nights and along side of the DJ on Thursday nights for a while and see what happens. I mean, I have been looking for away out of the karaoke scene and this just might help that along. Besides, there were no conversations about me getting up on the stage. No onstage performances mind you, no swinging on a pole for me I tell you.

During the drive home the SUV was filled with happiness. We all had a great time and Tonya showed it by removing her dress and going down on Cobra. Of course, I quickly told Cobra to pull over in the Middleton Park. It is much too dangerous to get a blow job while driving. I mean, talk about distracted driving.

No, I didn’t peek over the seat. I kicked back low in the back seat and listened, but I did not peek. I should peek because as each day passes, I get farther away from a simple crossdresser to something more sexually involved, but I didn’t. I needed the time to reply to some of the texts I received tonight. Especially Nina’s text which said something about her working the video camera on Sunday and that I should check the link she sent from a clothing store in Hillsdale.

I also sent Tonya a text. I didn’t want to say anything out loud, but OMG, just how strong are her jaw muscles? That girl has been working Cobra’s hard cock for over 15 minutes straight. And OMG, just how long can Cobra last? No wonder she has become so close to him this quickly.

I stuck my phone between the seats, hit record and waited for those two to finish. And SOB, just as I started, I’m still the third wheel. WTF?

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