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Tiffany
"ALRIGHT EVERYBODY GET READY FOR OUT HOUSE FAVORITE, THE SEXY, THE BEAUTIFUL, MS. CHINK!" the DJ called me out onto the stage. I strutted out in my tommy set and walked circles around the pole. I did a couple tricks then slid down into a split. I started twerking on the floor moving to the edge of the stage as the hounds howled. I twerked for this one guy and he just rained stacks over me again and again. I hopped down into his lap and grinded on him. He kept his eyes on my booty the entire time. I tried to see his face but he was wearing a SnapBack lowered so I couldn't tell what he looked lik. I just seen a lot of tattoos. He started rubbing his hands on my thigh tattoo as I shook my ass. I got about two more stacks out of him and made my way back on the stage to finish my set. They cheered and put my money in the bags for me. As soon as I got home, I went and checked on my son. "Sabrina, thanks for babysitting tonight. It's kinda late you should get home." "You're welcome Ms. Tiffany, & he's already sleeping. Goodnight." "Goodnight" The babysitter left. I walked in my son's room to see him sound asleep, I walked over and kissed his cheek. I closed his room door and went to mine. My boyfriend started calling me. "Hello?" I answered. "You off work yet? I miss you." "Yea I just got off." "Ok well I'm gone pull up in a minute, where's my little buddy at?" He asked. "He's sleeping." "That's perfect, I'm on my way." "Ok babe I'll see you when you get here." "Aaight" I quickly showered and put on my barely pjs. A tank top and some boy shorts. I heard the bell ring, rushed to the door and there was my baby. "Hiiii" I smiled letting him in, he held me tightly in a hug. "Wassup babygirl." He said kissing me. "I missed you." I said then wrapped my arms on his neck. "Same here." We went and laid in my room talking for a while, just enjoying each other's company. "Bae you know what's crazy?" He asked me rubbing on my thigh just like the man from KOD. "What?" "I don't even know what you do for a living, you got this nice ass house and your son so spoiled. What you do?" My face turned cold. "Umm let's not talk about that right now, I wanna have some fun." I said straddling his lap. He rubbed on that same tattoo. What is up with that.
Chris
I wanna know why Tiffany refuses to talk about her work, but I'm gone brush it off for now. She kissed on my neck and took off my shirt. She sat up and took off hers. She bit her lips with a smirk. She rubbed my chest and I felt on her from her boobies to her ass. "Damn" I mumbled feeling how fat her ass was. She giggled and started grinding her lower half against mine like she heard music playing. I bit my lips. My hands just kept gliding. I looked down gripping on her thighs. I noticed this certain tattoo she has. I was at KOD before I called her. I think one of the strippers had the same damn tattoo, in the same spot. Wait, WHAT THE FUCK?! I stopped her from moving her hips on me. This shit just hit me, it's her! My blood started boiling. I pushed her off me and just stared at her. She didn't have on the wig and makeup. That explains it. Shit, so that's what she does? HELL NAW. "Tiffany, where you work, don't lie to me?!" She covered her boobies and sat up. "Do we have to talk about that right now?" She had pleading eyes. "Tell me. I won't be ashamed of you." I crossed my arms. "Why do you wanna know so bad? Can we just have sex? Come onn." She said grabbing onto my belt and climbed on me. "Stop, you're gonna be embarrassed if I tell you I've figured it out. We're in a relationship just tell me." I said grabbing her hands. Tiffany just looked at me then put her head down. "So you know?"she asked as her eyes clouded. "That tattoo, I know that tattoo. Bae why didn't you say anything?" "Nobody wants to date a stripper." She laughed miserably. A tear dropped when she put her head back down. I picked her head up by her chin. "Don't you ever be ashamed, everybody gotta make money somehow." "I guess, I didn't have too many choices." "And that's ok, I respect you for it. Get it how you live baby." She had her head down again. I wiped the tears off her face. She says "are you gonna break up with me now?" She pouted looking away from me. "No baby, you gotta get your money just like everybody else." I told her sincerely. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before." She said with a pout. "It's totally fine. Now you know you gotta quit that job for me. I can take care of you and you know it." "Bu-" "But nothing. That's final. Now put on some music and gimme a show." She laughed when I said that.
Tiffany
I can't believe Chris was so humble about my job. I thought I'd never tell anybody. He let me give him a lap dance and I ended up showing him some tricks. He knows now that I'm flexible so he took advantage of that. I used to be scared to do all my tricks on him in the bedroom but now that he knows how I was working, I might as well show him everything. "Oh yea yea yea, ugh." I moaned in pure ecstasy as he hit it so good. He had made me do a split on it, put my legs behind my head, twerk on it, etc. The music kept playing, "oh baby swing my way, whip that ass all in my face. Round n' round above my head, work that ass like a chandeeeelier, baby you been on the pole too long..." "Little bit" played by the one and only, my baby Chris. But right now his name is daddy. I screamed as he hit my spot again, my chest against the wall as he hit it from the back while strumming my pearl. I came and he pulled me back, he sat on the bed and laid back. "Ride it!" He demanded. I rolled my thick hips around on him. "Like this daddy?" I went all the way down on it knowing he loves that. "Just like that princess." He gripped my butt, and kept a hold on to it. He grabbed my hips and pumped up into me rapidly. "Why you doing me like this?! Ooooh my gooood" "you like that shit don't you?" "Yes Yes Yes Yes!" I'm so glad my son's room is nowhere near mine. "Damn Chink!!!" He groaned slowing it down. I bent down a little and just rode the tip. I soon felt his warm liquids fill me up while mine just slid down his thick member. I took him out of me whimpering at the now empty feeling. I laid forward on his chest and kissed he plump pink lips, he smacked my bottom making me giggle while we kissed. "Stop it." I laughed. "For what? It's mine!" He said biting my lip and  smacking it over and over. "Ouuchuhh" I whined. "Shutup, you like it. Now show me some more tricks, Ms. Chink."

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