The hypocrisy of some men tempts me to laugh. They go
down to the strip joints and juice bars hiding their
hard-on’s as they fork over their money to the dancers.
They talk about wanting to fuck the dancers but ask them
if they’d like their wife or girlfriend to be a dancer
and they’ll start putting the dancers down.
That’s bullshit!
I’m proud to be married to a very successful stripper.
My wife dances topless in a rather upscale “Gentleman’s
Club”, then dances nude at stag parties. Quite often she
has sex with the men at the stags and sometimes, if she
comes across a cute or well hung guy at the topless bar
she’ll ball him in a VIP room where they perform the lap
dances.
Away from work she’s pretty insatiable. Before we got
married she estimated that she’d fucked over 2400 men.
She’s added a lot to that lifetime total since. Her
philosophy is to fuck a new guy every day. We live near
the beach on the west end of Galveston Island so she’s
down there on the “unofficial” nude beach every day the
weather permits and she’s balled hundred of guys out
there.
“Sam” short for Samantha, her stage name, is the
daughter of an American Sailor and a Japanese
prostitute. The mix has resulted in an indescribably
sexy woman. She’s 5’4″, 110 pounds, 36D-24-36 with long
thick nipples that protrude beneath every outfit,
straight chestnut hair that reaches her ass, a tight,
flat belly, and a magnificent ass. She also has a
“snapper” you know, one of those pussies that can
squeeze and milk the cum out of your cock.