Chapter 58

They started the strip contest, and there were lots of contestants. More than I'd thought there'd be. It was the fourth dancer before it was anyone I knew from Luwanda's, the pretty brunette who I thought would be a great stripper. She did a great set, got lots of applause, more than any of the others so far. She slipped a robe over her nakedness, collected her clothes and stepped off the stage. A lot of people went up to her and asked if they could touch her, or if she'd fuck them. She told them all no, and came to me.

"How'd I do?"

"Spectacular. You're unquestionably the best dancer at Luwanda's. Here's your check."

"Thanks. May I touch you?"

"Of course."

She sat on my lap, sliding up until she was against my hard cock, then kissed me, passionately, with lots of tongue.

"Whoa!" I said when she gave me air. "What was that for?"

"I though