Dance to please ✓ Taennie 18+

Part 005

T A E H Y U N G

My curiosity is Piqued.

Jennie seems like a sweet girl. Innocent as a lamb. She's clearly never taken her clothes off infront of anyone I guess. She might even be a virgin. Giving her another chance is easy enough, and I won't deny that I want to see her on full display—every piece of clothing she has on in a crumbled heap on the floor.

Fuck, just thinking about it makes my dick hard.

The music is already going, she's showing off her dance moves again. She knows how, she's just timid and shy for now. The way she blushes is adorable. I can't see her surviving on that stage. The men will be demanding and cruel to someone as pure as Jennie.

"Are you going to get to the good part this time?" I asked as she fumbled with her own dress.

She nods, blinking, her throat tightening like she is struggling to breathe. I wait until she turns around to adjust my pants and give my cock a little more room, shifting my jacket so it is covered.

Her dress hits the floor second time.

Damn Jennie is stunningly gorgeous. It has been a long time since I have had a sweet, innocent and sexy thing like her on my bed. Hell, it is been a long time since I've had anyone in my bed.

And my dick is certainly reminding me of that right now.

Jennie teases with her panties, pretending like she's going to pull them down several times before returning them to her hips and turning around. Her hands reach to her bra. A strapless wonder with two full cups. I want them to be free—in their natural majesty. I glance down at my phone, hoping she doesn't run out of time. Praying she doesn't fail for the second time.

"This is what you want to see right?" She asks, unfastening the first clasp of her bra.

"That's what you gonna get paid for" I clarify, not admitting how much I wanted to see her naked.

"Now stop being a tease, or the song is going to end before you're even naked" I heard Jennie taking a deep breath, nervousness very clear in her cat-like eyes.

They might have my attention if her bra wasn't sliding down her breasts, a little at a time and they're fucking glorious. I watch her reveal both of them until she gets to her nipples, then she dropped her arms and her bra falls to the floor.

"Fuck.." I growl, getting harder by each second.

They were fucking perfect. Full, round and firm, with rose-coloured nipples that form hard little nubs when they're exposed.

My hands itch to touch them. My tongue salivates at the thought of having them in my mouth.

I deserve the worst boss ever award just for the thoughts that are going through my head right at the moment. And Jennie isn't even my employee—yet.

I don't have time to get tired of her tits. Not that I would. I could stare at those all day. But there is something else that is going to be so much sweeter yet to be revealed. Jennie turns to face away from me, but I don't get a chance to give any attention to my aching dick, because she looks back at me as she begins to slide her panties down very smoothly.

"Do I have enough time?" Jennie asked in between.

"Yeah" I say with a nod, not even looking down at my phone. "Keep going, but bend over some for me"

Jennie does as she's told and I notice moisture on her panties. Really? Taking off her clothes is actually turning her on? Maybe she really does belong to the stage. Wet panties would definitely get the attention of every drunk in the attendance.

The wet spot certainly keeps my full, undivided stare, and I'm sober as I can be. Nah, that's a lie. I'm intoxicated by the sight of this sweet angel. So far from home, so fucking hot and gorgeous.

Jennie pushed her panties down slowly bent at the waist so I have a perfect view. Her panties stick to her folds and I see her blush even redder when she peels off the fabric.

"God damnn" I groan in a hoarse whisper.

Her pussy is a perfect pink paradise, smooth, a little wet and her clit is parted just enough for me to see the promised beauty. There's an ache in my pants and my balls constricted, just thinking about how it would feel, if I went too deep..I might never be able to pull out of it.

Jennie moves her hips a little as the songs ends then she turns away and starts grabbing her clothes hastily.

I badly wanted to keep the song on loop. Reapeat it forever.

Just keep dancing for me sweetheart, all day, all night. There is no way I could put this beauty on that dirty stage. One look at the sweet little slice of heaven would cause a riot. A drunken stampede. They'd empty their bank accounts one dollar at a time on this girl. None of the other girls would get a single tip.

"Did I do it right?" Jennie asks sheepishly, getting dressed as I keep staring like a lust-drunk teenager that just saw pussy for the first time.

"Yeah" I exhaled sharply. "You took off your clothes before the song ended. Mission accomplished, sweetheart"

Now the real mission begins.