Deathly Beauty

III.

Wonderlands Playhouse- Dublin, GA

The music starts.

Well here goes nothing.

The music is set ,

So you already know what's next,

TV on blast,

Turn it down, turn it down,

Don't want it to clash,

When my body's screamin' out now.

I make sure that my hips sway as I make my way to the pole. I can already see that I have my audience's full attention. I haven't even started yet and they already are staring at me with lust filled eyes.

No teasing,

You waited long enough,

I take off the thin robe that was hiding my "work attire".

Cue the hooting, gasps, whistling, and daaaammmmmnnnnnnsssss.

Soon enough I hear my audience do exactly that.

I smirk as I hop onto the pole.

Hope they're ready for a show.

So why you standin' there with ya clothes on,

Baby strip down for me,

Go on take em off,

off goes my lace stockings and the center piece of my corset as I slide down the pole. Now I'm in nothing but a red lacy bra that has beaded chains going down to my naval and a matching thong that has beaded chains wrapping around my waist.

Now my routine is in full swing.

I drop to the floor in a split finishing the pole portion of the routine.

Now who am I to choose to give a lap dance to?

I look at my audience and see a group full of guys that look at least half decent. I guess I can choose one of them.

As I make my way over to the group I see that they all wear a antsy look on their face. All but one.

Him. I'll choose him.

As I come face to face with him, I smirk when he realizes what my intentions are.

I'm making him nervous. Interesting.

I grab him by the collar of his shirt and lead him to the chair that his placed in the center of the stage.

I push him down with just enough force to make his jaw drop in awe.

So why you standin' over there with ya clothes on,

the music continues...

Baby strip down for me,

Go on take em' off,

I slid my hand down the physique his body.

Damn he's ripped. Focus.

I tear off his shirt with one short tug. The buttons fly everywhere. A look of pure shock graces his face. I smirk and position myself on his lap to begin the lap dance.

Don't worry baby,

Imma meet you half way,

Cause I know you wanna see me....

No heels,

No shirt,

off goes my bra as the music continues. I can feel his desire rising. Literally.