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Meeting James Chapter Six, Part Two

Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

I looked into James’ eyes trying to figure out what he meant with that toast, but of course, he gave away nothing. I tipped back the shot and felt it burn all the way down to my toes. Instantly, I felt better. The song stopped and the DJ began speaking as the three girls went out into the crowd to mingle with the hoard of men, and three new girls manned the poles. I picked up the flute and sipped the champagne, it tasted amazing, even better than the Dom Perignon we had at the ‘Paris’. I watched as a cute Latina girl swung around acrobatically on the pole, whipping the men in the crowd to a frenzy. Some of the girls were prettier than others, but all of them were so athletic and graceful. They had such toned arms and legs, dancing on that pole must be an amazing workout I thought. I looked over at James, and again, he was studying me, not the girls. “Are you having a good time? he asked. “I am, this is fun,” I replied, as I really did enjoy watching the beautiful girls dance from afar. I didn’t understand James though. Dozens of nearly naked women were all around us and it was as if I could feel raw sex dripping out of the walls of this place, so why was James looking at me I wondered. Just then an Asian girl in a tiny school-girl uniform approached our table. She looked into James’ eyes charmingly, “Would you like a lap dance?” My mouth dropped open, what the hell is that I thought. James smiled back at her, “I’ll pass for now, but I know my girlfriend would love one,” he ... said, as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty dollar bill. “James, I don’t think I…..” It was too late. In what seemed like a split second, she had taken the money out of James’ hand and was grinding seductively on my thigh. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sat there motionless, almost afraid to move, as she rubbed up against me. I looked around and saw that several guys’ attention was now focused on me and this girl, instead of the girls on the stage, which made me even more nervous and apprehensive. As she gyrated on me I looked into her eyes and I saw she was scanning the room, looking for the next table to move to after she was done with me. I was instantly put off by that. Originally, she wanted to give James a lap dance, not me, but she wasn’t willing to turn down twenty dollars and tell him no. Thankfully, about a minute later the song ended. I smiled at her politely and James thanked her as she moved on to a group of guys a couple of tables down. I’m not sure what I expected from my first lap dance, but that sure wasn’t the ‘be all, end all’ experience that the guys talked about in the dorms. James looked into my eyes, “What did you think?” he asked. “It was okay,” I replied. “Yeah, I could tell there were no sparks,” he said. “There doesn’t have to be sparks,” I said smiling. “Of course there does,” he said, “I want you to have a good time here.” “I’m with you James, of course I’m having a good time,” I said teasingly. That wasn’t what he meant, and I ...