1. Meeting James Chapter Six, Part Two


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

    that the men had thrown near the pole while she was dancing. She then quickly disappeared behind the stage and I lost sight of her. I snuggled up to James after I had refilled both of our champagne flutes, which emptied the bottle. I reminded myself to take it easy with the tequila now that the champagne was gone. It was too easy to get carried away in this place, the erotic music, the seductive, nearly naked dancers, the alcohol, it was a sensory overload, and like nothing I had ever experienced before. As I scanned the room, I spotted the pretty red-headed girl and she was flanked by the large security guard that James had whispered something to, and it looked like they were both walking right towards us! Instantly I felt butterflies churn in my stomach, as I put two and two together; James had paid the security guard to bring her over to our table. As she approached our table I got a chance to look at her up close. She had long flowing red hair styled in loose curls. She had put her tight, black leather mini skirt back on. It was even shorter than my dress, and I knew it couldn’t possibly cover her ass cheeks, but I guess in a place like this, that’s the point. She had also put her purple bikini top back on, that she had removed when she was dancing on the stage. It looked to be just a little too small, as her large breasts poured out of the top and sides, and it looked like the thin purple material was straining to hold them in. She was wearing very high, clear plastic ...
    heels, maybe four inches tall I guessed, and the muscles in her thighs and calves rippled as she walked. I noticed that her high heels seemed to hoist her ass and made her gait incredibly erotic. She had a flat stomach and from head to toe, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on this girl. I studied her face, seeing that she had a very light dusting of freckles, which gave her an adolescent appearance, even though I knew she had to be at least eighteen to work as a dancer. She was even more beautiful up close than when she was dancing on the stage. Once she reached the table, she looked directly into my eyes, “Did someone request a lap dance?” she said, smiling at me. “I did,” I said, responding in a quick loud voice that shocked me. James smiled as he slid to the side of the booth, giving her room to operate on me. I noticed the security guard giving James a knowing smile as he returned to his post to keep lookout over the other dancers. I opened my legs and pushed the hem of the skirt between them as best I could not wanting to give the men around us a show of my own. Without getting money from James first, she instantly put her knee between my legs as she started to grind up against me. Her polyester bikini top pushed up against my satin dress as our breasts rubbed together through the thin material. She leaned forward and gently rubbed her cheek against mine which sent shivers through my body. The other two girls who gave me lap dances faced away from me the majority of the time, ...