She's a Burlesque Dancer.

Part 6

"So just hanging out, huh?" Payton sipped her drink.
"Yes, just hanging out. We want to get to know eachother," I explained.
"Heh, alright. If you say so," Alexis raised an eyebrow.
My shift was over, after seeming like forever. I said bye to Payton and Alexis and headed to the makeup room. I unzipped my corset and let it fall to the floor. I quickly changed into jeans, and a white T shirt.
"Ready to go?" Yulia walked up.
"Yeah," I responded.
I assumed we were just going to her house, taking her car.
We arrived to her apartment building and pressed 3 on the elevator button. I gulped and breathed, catching ny breath.
"Don't be nervous," Yulia rubbed my shoulders.
I smiled at her and walked out of the elevator into her apartment. It was smaller, but cozy. Her living room had a wide TV, and a leather couch.
I sat down quietly, and put my bag on the floor.
"Drink?" Yulia offered, holding up a Red Wine bottle.
"I'd love one," I smiled.
She walked to me with two glasses. We toasted to the Burlesque club, and Yulia sat down next to me, crossing her legs.
"Tell me, Lena, how was your day?" She asked, taking a sip of her Wine.
"It was alright. I really feel as though I'm starting to get the routines down. Overall, it's a very attractive experience," I smiled.
"Aha, Yes. I love the Burlesque Club. The atmosphere is always great, and I love watching the ladies," she sipped her Wine.
I nodded in agreement and set my Wine on the table.
Yulia grinned at me and set down her glass.
"You know, I couldn't keep my eyes off of you at that audition, you're sure one to look at," she admitted to me.
"Thank you, actually, I seen you dance one night, too," I responded, feeling better.
"Was it the clam shell routine? I kind of reconized you, actually," she wondered.
"Yes, that's exactly it," I nodded.
"I seen you looking at me, those eyes had me distracted, Lena," she glared at me.
"Oh, I apologize, you were just so beautiful. It was hard to look away," I commented.
"Oh, no, don't apologize," She put her finger on her lip.
Yulia put her hand on my knee as I straightened it out. She turned her head to the side, looking at me. My heart started to beat. I wanted her. I wanted her, badly.
I glared at her under my strands of red hair that fell in front of my eye. Yulia moved her hand up to my thigh, and I felt myself go cold. Slowly, she massaged it, and came closer to my face. She kissed me.
I kissed back, feeling my heartbeat burst out of my chest.
She moved down to my neck, kissing me lower, and she pulled up my white shirt, revealing my stomach. Kissing it, I rubbed her hair, and sighed. She sat up, taking off her shirt, revealing her white bra.
I took off my shirt, and wrapped my arms around her shoulders. I felt our body heat and started to breathe heavily. She unbuttoned my jeans and slid them downwards, while I slid her skirt down. Now naked, she picked me up, still kissing me, and we went into her bedroom. She threw me onto her bed, and got on top of me. I breathed heavily underneath her, as she stroked my sides and kissed my chest, and began to move downwards.
"Oh, Yulia, Yes," I moaned quietly.
She began to massage me with her hand, feeling my wetness. I moaned, tensing my legs.
She moved her head down and began to lick, softly. She swirled her tounge around, and curled her fingers inside. I arched my back and moaned loudly, gripping the headboard.
I grabbed her hair and pulled gently, moaning her name several times.
"Oh, Yulia, I'm gonna-" I breathed heavily, almost panting.
"Sh, not yet, baby," She began to move her fingers faster and licked in larger circles.
"Yulia!" I screamed her name as I climaxed onto her fingers, and tensed up my legs. Breathing heavily, I laid there, naked, with Yulia. Continuing to kiss, I massaged her chest with my hand, and began to rub her with my other.
"Mm, Lena," She moaned.
I moved down towards, and began to lick her slowly. I watched her eyes close, and listened to her quiet breathing. I slid two fingers in, and began to move them in circles and curl them. Yulia moaned loudly and wrapped my hair in her hands. I continued to go faster and licked in smaller to larger circles.
Yulia let out a loud scream and arched her back. I felt the liquid come out and onto my hand. Both breathing heavily, we laid together.
"Damn," I said.
"Yeah, Damn," Yulia agreed.
We fell asleep there, by the moonlight. As it poured into the window.