Stripper

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The red curtain got shoved to the side, and spotlights were trained on me again for the night to enjoy these men. Most of them were already huddled around the stage, trying to get the perfect view of me while I walked onstage in lingerie. Cheering and whistling sounded right after, encouraging me to walk to the pole in the middle to do my work.

With sexy, feminine steps I walked to the metal pole and teasingly shook my ass in their direction to get more of that money flowing through the air. With a smirk on my face and my teeth sunken into my bottom lip, I pulled myself up and swung my legs in the air, spreading them while I did trick after trick to turn them on.
Men were smiling and pointing at me as I continued pole dancing as a stripper, and twirled around, before landing safely on my pumps again. Step by step, I walked closer to the men and knelt down a little, bending through my knees to give them more of a view of me.

Money got thrown at me when I grabbed my boobs, gave them a gentle squeeze and then stood back up, bending over to show them my ass a bit. Whistles and cheers filled the air again, but it was all routine to me. Attention of those men didn't mean anything to me - this is my job.

My income.

I walked back to my pole and continued showing them my tricks and feminine dances, which included shaking my ass and hips to keep them interested. Then, when I suddenly turned around and faced my audience again, my eyes found green ones somewhere a bit more in the back. They glistened and continued watching me.

They took me in in a whole other way, what caused my heart to jump a little. I could tell he was different from the other men I've seen around here. When the lights flickered around, I saw a glimpse of him sitting there, with his leg pulled up and ankle resting on his knee. He held a glass with an alcoholic drink in his hand, twirling it slowly what caused the ice-cubes to bump against the glass itself.

I couldn't seem to look away from him, something kept me interested. Maybe it was the way he observed me so thoroughly, so careful and patiently, like a lion observed its prey. Instead of focusing on the men in front of me, whom were staring at me hungrily, I focused on that unknown man.

Keeping my eyes on him, I grinned and slowly crouched down until my knees almost touched the ground, legs slightly spread apart to show him more of me. I could see those green eyes sparkling with an emotion that I hadn't seen before in his eyes tonight  But that didn't stop me, I continued dancing, swaying my hips from side to side and making seductive movements to keep winning his attention.
There was something about him I needed to keep having.

My dancing continued, as well as I climbed up and down the pole and gave the guys a good show, earning as much as I good. Only after an hour did most of them leave, because they probably have a wife waiting at home, or became drunk and sat more in the back with some other guys to continue drinking.

When the most of them had left around the stage, I slowly began to walk down, leaving the platform I had been dancing on the whole time. The man with the green eyes still sat there, eyes not leaving my body once. I could see him biting his bottom lip when he noticed I was strolling over, what made me smile.

My heels clicked as I walked, hips swaying. The man removed his foot from his lap and sat straight, swallowing. The closer I came, the more I could see of him. I noticed he had long, curly hair and a strong jawline. His body was skinny but strong, because I could see his muscles underneath his shirt.

"Care for a lap dance?" I asked when I stood in front of him, twirling my hair around my finger shyly. The man smiled, showing me his pearly white teeth.

"Go ahead, pretty lady." He said with a deep, almost hypnotizing voice, grinning in an almost foolish way. But I didn't care. He's attractive and nice, so I enjoyed doing this. I placed my hands on his shoulders to tease him a bit and began to slowly move on his lap, brushing my ass over his thighs. His green eyes found my own, a shock going through my body as they did so.

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